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Wave after wave
Wave after wave trials come
Wave after wave mercies too
Treetops bending in gusts of wind
Treetops still, grace upon grace
Rivers rise more than the banks can hold
Rivers flow quietly, melodically and calm ensues
Old-fashioned pink rose petals fall again
Old-fashioned pink rose fragrance fills the air
Memories, melancholy, moments, and loss
Memories life-giving joy, hope, help, testimony
Rocks and roots and struggles along the trench and digging
Rock, roots deep, refuge, stronghold, a mighty fortress
Wave after wave, Glimpse poetry by Joe Holuta
About this poem: Wave after Wave is a poem about standing firm in hope and praying* in adversity, danger, prosperity, and security. - Joe Holuta
*”Until this moment, you have not sought after anything in My name. Ask and you will receive so that you will be filled with joy.”
John 16:24 (VOICE)
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