
The “Son”flower follows the “Son”
Even on cloudy, dreary days;
Knowing that God’s perfected plan
Covers every one of their ways
. Dreary days are necessary
To form the lives of all that shine,
Those who can still praise in sadness
Will have a relationship sublime.
Without a life of some problems,
We would never know His strength and care;
Or the load He carries for us,
In answer to His own prayer.
In the garden of Gethsemane,
Drops of blood ran from His brow
As He prayed for those that would love Him,
From then, and even until now.
So smile through tears and through sadness.
Your cup will run over with joy.
Put on the whole armor of your God;
Then, His angels, He will employ.
Relax in the arms of Jesus.
He always knows what is best.
Lean upon the Words from His Spirit.
He is leading towards perfect rest.