Is it any wonder, as you and I
go through each of our days, . . .
that we would be different than David
who each day sang God's praise?
I believe God knows of each moment
that is coming our way . . .
and He knew I'd have times
when my faith it would sway.
Did He leave David when he
poured out his heart?
Did God turn his back . . .
No! He was there from the start.
He was there from the beginning . . .
He'll be there to the end.
And we'll know that He's walked . . .
every path where we've been.
Faith! The possession we
cannot live without . . .
For without it our days would be
frought with unbearable doubt.
He knows me. He knows you . . .
as he knew David the King.
God understands all our weaknesses,
and knows the feel of earth's stings.
He won't leave us, He promised . . .
and despite how we feel . . .
His Grace and His Love are there . . . they are real.
"You and I may not rule thousands . . .
we may only touch one.
And that one could touch millions,
in a life that you won."
Margi Harrell.
