Damages…
Counting losses,
I stare and I wonder…
It seems bleak and chaotic,
Like I don’t have a fighting chance,
And all I feel is fear, fatigue and defeat.
But my story, His story, never ends in disarray
For in place of death, He speaks life, hope and light.
Lord, I hold fast to Your Word:
My strength will be renewed!
~Sonia Kabare~
Psalms 119:81 NIV
[81] My soul faints with longing for your salvation, but I have put my hope in your word.