Suffering to Glory

I’ve been through nights I couldn’t sleep,

Tears I hid, wounds that ran deep.

And felt alone, I’ve questioned why,

Lifted prayers into a silent sky.

But even when I couldn’t see,

God was walking next to me.

From suffering to glory, He carried me through

When I was weak, His strength pulled me through.

The pain had a purpose, the fire made me strong,

Standing in His promise, where I belong.

It’s not about the rush, the race, or gain,

Not chasing worth through earthly pain.

But laying down what holds me tight,

To follow Jesus, choose what’s right.

I’ll lose this world to find my soul,

In Him alone, I’m fully whole.

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