When life’s storms brew and shadows loom,
And bitter lemons fill your room,
Take heart, for struggles shape the soul,
Each trial leads to making you whole.
Trust in the whispers deep inside,
Your instincts will be your steadfast guide.
The path may twist, the road may bend,
But faith will guide you in the end.
God’s wisdom calls, a steady flame,
A gentle voice that knows your name.
In every trial, in every tear,
He walks beside you, so have no fear.
So take those lemons, make sweet gold,
A story of resilience, yet to be told.
What tests you now, your strength displays,
And leads to brighter, sweeter days.
Mark