Gentle Persuasions --(A poem of hope for when hope is lost )

Soft as the wings of an angel .
When all the darkness is here.
Gentle hope falls like snowflakes.
Comforting me with its words.
Filling my soul with its power.
When the tempest is near

Sunlight will be back to guide us
After the storm has done
The darkness holds no power
To halt the approaching morn
Follow the bright star above us
Out of the terrible storm

Know that the power that loves us
Is here we don’t fight on our own
With the masters gentle persuasions
We will never walk alone
Reach up into the darkness
Take His hand in your own

The fear will leave your spirit
His Grace will carry you home