Behold It Is He Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Behold It Is He
When we are in trouble
and losing the fight...
we've nowhere to turn
yet we know we are right;
whose name do we call
and to whom do we pray?
God is our saving grace.
Yes, He is the way!
When the trouble is over
and the battle is won,
amid flowering scenery
as we walk in the sun,
we must give our thanks
for the beauty we see...
and God is there waiting,
Yes 'behold it is He'.
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