The Son is Revealed

      

Barely treading water overwhelmed with work
If it wasn't for The Rock I'd go berserk
Customers calling needing help right away
They don't care or understand I'm alone today

More and more work walks in adding to my agony
I wish and hope and pray that my boss can see
How totally crazy it is to support so many
Sometimes I just laugh but it isn't so funny

Somehow I go on but only by the grace of God
I muddle through it all by remembering His Love
I thank Him for the opportunity to serve
There is peace in knowing Jesus keeps His Word

        When the storm is over and the water recedes
        The Son is revealed Who supplies all of my needs

--bro. tim pickl    Saturday January 31st, 2004 A.D.

"He shall cry unto me, Thou art my father, my God, and the rock of my salvation."
                                             Psalm 89:26

"But my God shall supply all your need according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus."
                                             Philippians 4:19

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