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In The Midst Of It All

to a special friend Wendy

In the midst of it all

our cry of deepest despair

we find ourselves praying

with angels unaware.

Though the night seems never ending

the pain seems we may even die

Jesus hears his dear child

and the tears of their hearts cry.

We may not know why for

this trials we must go through

the reason of this Job expereience

or how long it must pursue.

But in the midst of it all

Jesus has listen to our prayers in pain

even in the darkest hour our lives

it will never be the same.

rhonda ramsey cash

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