Within the unknown of tomorrow

I hold tight to the promise

Through the fire, there will be a fourth
Surrounded by floods, an ark
Midst the lions, an angel
Confronted by giants, a pebble
Defeating the impossible, a horn
Without food, one jar of oil
Lost and wandering, manna

Jehovah Jireh

My God provides.

06/21/2009

Author's Note: something I'm trying to remind myself of every day.

Posted on 06/21/2009
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