In The Midst Of It All
  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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