Welcome to my Garden.
Today's poem was taken from today's-Our Daily Bread
STORMS OF FEAR
Storms of fear
Sometimes floods the soul
And it does not matter
If you're young or old.
Terror will grip us
In the dead of night
And we long for
Day's sweet light.
We find storms of fear
On the evening news
It will set our minds
To feeling the blues
So turn of the news
Turn to God when afraid
He's always there
To give us aid!
Freda Fullerton
March 14, 2021
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