I fought Him; yet He loved me.
I begged for what I wanted;
He gave me what I needed.
I called to Him; He answered.
I heard Him in the laughter
Of the children as they played;
I saw Him in the brilliance
Of the fiery autumn leaves.
Then I beheld His face in
The glory of the sunrise.
He reached down and took my hand
And gave me love, joy, and peace.
I trust Him, and He leads me.
I accept what He gives me
Because He knows what is best.
I trust in Him; He loves me.
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