Still
By Dr Marilyn Bouniu
Though the winds blow hard
And the tide is high
Still you run the yard
And you do not sigh
Though the heat is great
And the help is late
Still you stand in faith
And patiently wait
Though the days are long
And the nights are cold
Still you sing a song
Of praise to the Lord
Though the times are dark
And the end is near
Still you trust the Lord
And you do not fear
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