In The Midst of Trial

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Father, in the midst of Trial
Keep My heart secure.
Resting, trusting fully
In your Promsise sure.
Through the waters of affliction,
Deep, forboding though they be,
When my dearest friend’s forsake me
Keep my heart, my eyes on Thee.
The world may take from me all I own,
It may scorn me for my stand,
Yet, Father, draw me nearer
Lead me with Thy mighty hand.
Father, you know all my troubles,
Mold me in your perfect way
Let my heart be broken fully
That I will find in You my stay.

- Chantel Harding ’05

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Chantel
I love old books, real letters, cups of tea, dirt and seeds and growing things, barefoot days and most of all being married to my best friend. I'm not really a writer. I just try to write because I can't seem to help it.

3 Responses to In The Midst of Trial

  1. 1
    Alice says:

    Chantel, this poem is beautiful! God bless you and your amazing talent for writing. x

    Isaiah 62:3

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    Ella says:

    I needed that today, Chantel. Thank you!

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    Sara Nicole says:

    What an encouragement! It is so comforting to be loved unconditionally by our Heavenly Father who feels our every infirmity!

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