Fear Poem

There are times in each person's life when they are consumed by fear. Times when no one else can help or protect you. During such times it is comforting to know that you can always turn to God. He may not deliver you from your perils, but if you trust Him, you will find the peace and strength that you need to get through it.

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Those Perilous Hours

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Published: May 18, 2017

Where do you go when the cold wind blows,
and you're lost in the woods at night?
The snowflakes fall and a lone wolf howls,
and your soul's consumed by fright.

You drop to your knees and beg God please,
deliver me to a place of peace.
Though the wind still blows and the wolf still howls,
your soul is at peace in those perilous hours.

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