YOUR NEEDFUL HOUR

by:
Beverly Huff

Oftentimes when hardship strikes

And darkness hides the light,

It seems as if there's no way out

And no strength left to fight

It appears as though life's lost its color

And joy is gone forever

And all the good and happy moments,

Life did from you sever.

But just as sure as little wings

Help a bird to fly and

Furry cats were given claws

To help them to survive,

And without water clouds would cease

To revive a pretty flower,

Be assured that God will help you

In your needful hour.

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