After Every Storm, There Comes Clear Open

My Faith Has No Bed To Sleep Upon But Omnipotence.

But The Way To Overcome Is By Patience, Forgiving And Praying For Your Enemies, In Doing Whereof You Heap Coals Upon Their Heads, And Your Lord Shall Open A Door To You In Your Trouble: Wait Upon Him, As The Night Watch Waiteth For The Morning. He Will Not Tarry. Go Up To Your Watch-tower, And Come Not Down, But By Prayer, And Faith, And Hope, Wait On.

No Created Powers Can Mar Our Lord Jesus' Music, Nor Spill Our Song Of Joy. Let Us Then Be Glad And Rejoice In The Salvation Of Our Lord

Well's Them Who Are Under Crosses, And Christ Says To Them, "half Mine."

There Is Nothing That Will Make You A Christian Indeed, But A Taste Of The Sweetness Of Christ.