I have feared grief,
I have hated it,
I have looked into its eyes,
and I have cursed it.
And,
after many years in the darkness,
I've made peace with grief.
Now I know,
with certainty,
that
what is contained in my heart
is
bigger than grief.
Death is not the victor.
Love is.
Monday's Mourning Ministry
O Love that Wilt Not Let Me Go
~David Phelps
and
Grief Writings from ~Megan Devine
O Love That Wilt Not Let Me Go
~David Phelps
O Love that wilt not let me go,
I rest my weary soul in Thee;
I give Thee back the life I owe,
That in thine ocean depths its flow
I give Thee back the life I owe,
That in thine ocean depths its flow
May richer, fuller be.
O Light that followest all my way,
I yield my flickering torch to thee;
My heart restores its borrowed ray,
That in thy sunshine's blaze its day
I yield my flickering torch to thee;
My heart restores its borrowed ray,
That in thy sunshine's blaze its day
May brighter, fairer be.
O Joy that seekest me through pain,
I cannot close my heart to Thee;
I trace the rainbow through the rain,
And feel the promise is not vain,
I cannot close my heart to Thee;
I trace the rainbow through the rain,
And feel the promise is not vain,
That Morn shall tearless be.
O Cross that liftest up my head,
I dare not ask to fly from thee;
I lay in dust life's glory dead,
And from the ground there blossoms red
Life that shall endless be.
I dare not ask to fly from thee;
I lay in dust life's glory dead,
And from the ground there blossoms red
Life that shall endless be.
O Love that wilt not let me go
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Bound By... Pain and Love
My heart is where
Joy and Sorrow
Dance
Forever bound
By the music
Of pain
~Tanya Lord
Grief Video:
http://youtu.be/kfigyNAmRx8
Graphics:
Death is not the victor
~Pinterest
Bound by Pain and Love
~Pinterest
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