His promises
In Your presence
I am restored
I was made to worship
I was made to adore
The beautiful Jesus
My Saviour, my friend
With me in trouble
With me til the end
He holds my hand
Through every storm
He reminds me, gently
That there is more
The time of testing
Having the patience to endure
Calling me to persevere
Not to withdraw
For a harvest will come
As I labour and spin
With the words I release
Through the chorus I sing
There is beauty in stillness
In the peace of being His
His beloved, His daughter
Scattering poems and hymns
I find joy in the simple
In the solitude, in creation
He is teaching me closeness
He is teaching me patience
I find comfort in knowing
He works all things for my good
I won’t wrestle any longer
I surrender as I should
In His perfect hands
My life is held safe
I will stand on His promises
I will receive His grace.
© Jess Laura Jane 2026
