A small flame

A small flame

Just the way it is

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We sing this song in church on Sunday,
and the memories flood back.

Of when times were bad
and God was good.


And, standing there,
the past meets my present,
arms raised in worship.

And times are good
and God is still good.


There's something amazing about worship
after you have walked through the fire.

When you
know
- from first-hand experience -
that God is who He says He is.



He is God,
and that's just the way it is.

Aren't you glad?

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