The heart that never gives up
Is like unto God’s stout heart.
It pierces through darkest night,
It’s light and peace to impart.
Oh, weak and flimsy misgivings,
Now flee from my stout heart!
You’re no match for my great Savior
To whom I am set apart.
~ Janet F. Mueller
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