In The Valley

My soul was very torn from the storm
That blew my way.
Then I doubted my salvation;
Felt that God had turned away.

I could not pray or look above it.
I could not stop the tears at all.
I couldn't get beyond the heartache
And did not hear my Savior call.

I thought that no one cared about it
So I carried it alone.
But step by step my Jesus showed me
That I was never on my own.

Then I gave it all to Jesus;
Told Him I could take no more. . .
And I'll stand upon His promise
Until I reach that golden shore.

All my trials will be over
Amd I'll rest forevermore.
Then my soul will be with Jesus
I won't worry any more.

ŠJune 29, 2000
Written by Ann Hart
Newfoundland, Canada

I wrote this today to see if it would help me, I am so very torn.