Life in a fallen world. Things don’t work like they “should.”

That is certainly true. Oh, don’t you wish they would?

Sometimes its winter storms, sometimes wretched sickness,

Sometimes human badness, sometimes man’s stubbornness.

How does God protect us? Not from every trouble.

(Sure I’ve been protected, but life’s not a bubble).

But of this I am sure. God’s protection I’ll see.

Whatever I go through, it need not derail me.

Persevere earnestly. Seek Him in every storm.

Sanctifying power, my heart to You conform.

Blessings won’t convince you of the goodness of God.

When your back’s to the wall, in Him you can be awed.

Seek Him in your heartache. Find Him in your sorrow.

So, what does He protect? Your heart, for tomorrow.