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Coming to the end of the storm,
There may be one final zest of wind.
Trying to dissuade you from carrying on,
Making you want to give in.
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But if you hold on; the storm, it will end.
I know it feels like it’s taking forever.
But changing seasons are promised until the end.
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So hold on to your umbrella,
As you hold on to your faith.
And allow the Lord to keep you,
Even if you get wet in the rain.
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The destination is near,
Even if it’s hidden from your sight.
There are brighter days ahead,
So friend, continue to fight.