Always In Control

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Maybe not today or even tomorrow Maybe not even tonight, But, when you're full of sorrow The Lord will know when the time is right. When Elijah had battled depression God didn't tell him to pray more, God didn't send an Angel to preach him a lesson Or to condemn him for feeling that way therefore. An Angel was sent to comfort while he rested Elijah was then inspired and reassured, Knowing in us all that God is truly vested Then sadness and depression is cured. I don't know who needs to read or hear this But, I say this truthfully from the soul, When the time is right the Lord gives bliss Sleep in peace tonight, because God is always in control. Randy L. McClave

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