His Mercy is Secure
The process is like labor
That comes in waves of pain
That peak in their intensity
In ebb and flow of strain
As pains prolong we weaken
And sigh for end to come
Unsure if we can take much more
If continuance is long
Amidst the tribulation
When wave comes upon wave
Our weakened frame now trembles
Desperate for Him to save
And coming to the end of self
When strength is almost gone
Despair turns into dancing
When victory is born
And looking back we realize
That though we must endure
Our hope and confidence must be
His mercy is secure
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