Shadow and light, a twist and turn,
Sorrow and joy, lessons to learn.
Fear held my hand, then courage grew,
A path of change, forever new.
Faith isn't ease, no perfect scene,
But valleys deep, where I have been.
Lonely and lost, uncertainty's sting,
Yet in that place, a quiet thing.
He meets me there, when I am frail,
A strength unseen, that will not fail.
That presence known, in darkest night,
Has made all the difference, brought the light.
T.M.Solvang
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