Oh how I love that phrase, "but God"
It's where I have to stop, look up, and turn my thinking around.
The plans may be made,
The forecast proclaimed,
The news declared,
The verdict given,
The picture grim,
The report revealed,
The hope faded,
But God
That thought, that word spoken, breaks through and changes everything,
Bringing hope, direction, memories of God's faithfulness.
My heart begins to lift and I gaze upon Him,
And as I believe I step in to receive my inheritance, my miracle.
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