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Christianity, goodness, hope, patience, perseverance, Poetry
Hope rises and falls,
Like my heart beat.
New opportunities come,
Then go—seemingly teasing me.
The longer I wait for my great fate,
The more hope wanes and dissipates.
I persevere patiently,
And trust God’s ability to mercifully guide me
Back to the Garden of Life,
Where hope grows with eager expectation,
And confidence of God’s goodness!
When darkness tries to overcome me,
Hope glows brighter,
and reminds me of His sovereignty!
But hope dies if I believe the lie: there is nothing more for me than this sense of mediocrity.
Hope contends for and stands on God’s promises.
Hope eases my pain,
And sustains everything!
Hope Bursting Forth 