Sunday, September 11, 2005


The storms of life and disappointments wrought
When tides of time ebb to bring naught
Yet through the dark and stormy gale
"My anchor holds, within the veil"

Though clouds may gather and hailstones fall
Though winds crash walls and waves' roars call
Through every crack of thunder leered
A Silent Still Small Voice is heard

He promised not a smooth-patched road
Nor flowers lining the path we trod
His promise holds whate'er betide
His promise is: He is by my side.

This popped into my mind as i returned from dinner and Lih Yiing asked me how i was. I found the usual simple "ups and downs" too shallow to say how i really feel...so this sprung out in the stead of a simple statement.

simply jon.pondered @ 7:16 pm

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