CERTAIN GROWTHBy: Darrelyn L. Tutt
I find amidst the deepest pain,Amidst affliction great;A catalyst for certain growth,And in that lonely state ….
Redemption flows in rivers deep,And through the muck and mire;I die to self, the dross removed,Refined within the fire.
Though the eye cannot conceive,The wisdom of the hand;That moves the mighty heart of God,Yet surely it will stand.
His perfect will, His perfect way,His sovereign holy choice;Shall lead the way and those shall heed,That hear the Master’s voice.
The call within the hungry heart,The thirst that none shall fill;Til God be all and bind the soul,To humbly do …. His will.-------
“He also brought me up out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay,And set my feet upon a rock, and established my steps.”Psalm 40:2