Nothing We Canít Handle
No matter what distressing times I face,
When rain and storms replace the sunny weather,
When things I counted on fail to sustain me,
Thereís nothing we canít handle, Lord, together.
If those I thought were friends act more like foes,
If I start to lose the things I hold most dear,
I know that I can tell it all to You;
You want to listen to me and to hear.
When my earthly world dissolves before my eyes,
When problems seem too great for me to bear,
Youíll always be there for me, Lord, I know;
I can come to you on bended knees in prayer.
Itís such a comfort, Lord, to realize,
Youíll always be my King, my Lord, my Friend;
To share my burdens, worries, and my cares,
Youíll love me and support me to the end.
By Joanna Fuchs
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