Wrote off as abandoned terrain
Dry place without refreshment without gentle rain
Seemingly cut off from every other place
Wilderness mocking faith in Grace
Dark clouds low cluttering head space
God causes me to be alert
I detect something new yeah I see blessings move
Springing forth where I thought death owned
Life given to old dry bones
Observe his glory
Behold.
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Behold, I will do something new, Now it will spring forth; Will you not be aware of it? I will even make a roadway in the wilderness, Rivers in the desert.
Isaiah 43:19