Healing Journey

The Road to health is a winding path
That I really wish could be solved by math
Because then I would put the equation in place
That would cure all ills that we face

But the road to health takes a courageous soul
And great faith in a God who makes us whole
Leaning on his everlasting grace
Taking each stride to reach that place

A single step at a time we must stride
Emptying our heart of doubtful pride
Allowing God's hand to hold our heart
While his healing touch makes its start

A Mountain of Faith

When faith comes up against a mountain
Which will be moved ?

When my trial seems like a mountain
And my faith looms ever small
I lean into my savior's arms
And He helps me stand up tall.

He made me an over comer
By the strength he gives to me
I fly over trials with eagle wings
To new heights from which to see

Isaiah 40:29, 31

He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength.

[31] But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.