What greater time to praise the Lord
Then when my heart is broken;
What greater time to look upon
The words that He has spoken.
My heart will sing and I will lift
My hands toward the sky.
For when I'm weak, then am I strong? Because the Lord is nigh.
Nothing will, No nothing can
Remove me from his hand,
AlthoughI cannot see my path
Or fully understand.
He is my God, His love is true;
Into His care I fall.
I will let go and trust in Him;
I surrender all.

~Sharon Lee Roberts writes
from Venice Florida