When we walk life's road all alone,
And tomorrow's future is unknown,
The trials we face become full-blown,
We find-God is enough.
When sickness leaves us fully drained,
And our bed pillows are all tear-stained,
Questions of "Why?" are unexplained,
We find-God is enough.
No job and bills are piling high,
No sun overhead, just cloudy sky,
When life's heartaches then multiply,
We find-God is enough.
When death robs us of loved ones dear,
And we long for joyful songs to hear,
It's difficult to persevere,
We find-God is enough.
Our all-sufficient God supplies,
And our deepest need He satisfies,
Amazing grace He there applies,
We find-God is enough.
Copyrighted by Linda J. Stevenson.
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