In Jesus by Annie Johnson Flint (Poem)
In Jesus In the world, tribulation; but in Jesus - peace; The heart of the whirlwind where its roarings cease, A little home waiting, still and light and warm, A safe sanctuary from the night and storm. In the world, tribulation; but in Jesus - rest; A sure place of refuge for the sore-opprest, A guarded pavilion no device can take, A strong-walled fortress no assault can shake. In the world, tribulation; but in Jesus - joy; A full cup of gladness that can never cloy, A sweet fountain rising out of Marah's tide, A spring of rejoicing that is never dried. In the world, tribulation; but in Jesus - peace; A deep, quiet harbor where the high waves cease, A long-desired haven on a friendly shore, Where the wild winds of oceans sweep the soul no more. In the world, tribulation, trials all around, For on earth no resting and no joys are found; Let us flee to Jesus where all sorrows cease; Here alone is gladness, here alone is peace. ~Annie Johnson Flint~ John 16:33 These things I have spo...