The Weaving My life is but a weaving between my Lord and me, I - TopicsExpress



          

The Weaving My life is but a weaving between my Lord and me, I cannot choose the colors He worketh steadily. Oftimes he weaveth sorrow, And I in foolish pride Forget He sees the upper And I, the underside. Not till the loom is silent And the shuttles cease to fly Shall God unroll the canvas And explain the reason why. The dark threads are as needful In the Weavers skillful hand As the threads of gold and silver In the pattern he has planned. —Corrie ten Boom
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 06:58:55 +0000

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