The Second Book of Inspirational Poetry byIrene Beales
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No heat or drought can parch the river
Where streams flow - making glad the City of God.
There's an unending flow from deep within
When we continually lift our hearts to Him.
Whatever this New Year holds for us
Is already in the plan of His will,
And daily we must seek strength-
His precious will to fulfill.
No matter whatever the cause may be,
It will be in His blessed control -
And tho we may shrink - lets remember
His loving breast - whereon we may roll.
There's sure to be hills and valleys
And stark dry deserts too.
We'll reach out in faith believing,
His promises are sure - for me and for you.
May the year bring a harvest of souls,
And reapers to gather them in.
Who knows? Jesus may come in His Glory
And lift His Church out - from a world of sin.