During the storm, it was clear. The song birds sang a lullaby of no fear. The world's flashlight was replaced by heaven's flood Light. Peeking out behind the mountainous clouds hung a prism bow that promises that He knows. If there ever were a time to take a deep breath, it's now. These storms never pass, they will never cease, but there is peace in the eye. For I am in Him and He is in me.
The old life is gone, A new life begins, A fresh start is created new."
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