As I was thinking on The Sun’s Still Shining In The Valley, this poem came to mind. Truly we all go through valleys at different times in our lives, whether it be the death of a loved one, stress/pressure from employment or lack thereof, family issues, illnesses, and conflicts, or just plain too much on our plate. Satan delights to keep us in these valleys of trial, but we can spite him by continually looking to our Lord Jesus for His help and strength; He is there and will turn our valleys into showers of blessings pouring down.
Sometimes life seems hard to bear,
Full of sorrow, trouble and woe.
It’s then I have to remember
That it’s in the valleys I grow.
If I always stayed on the mountain top
And never experienced pain,
I would never appreciate God’s love
And would be living in vain.
I have so much to learn
And my growth is very slow.
Sometimes I need the mountain tops,
But it’s in the valleys I grow.
I do not always understand
Why things happen as they do,
But I am very sure of one thing,
My Lord will see me through.
My little valleys are nothing
When I picture Christ on the cross.
He went through the valley of death;
His victory was Satan’s loss.
Forgive me, Lord, for complaining
When I’m feeling so very low.
Just give me a gentle reminder
That it’s in the valleys I grow.
Continue to strengthen me, Lord,
And use my life each day
To share Your love with others
And help them find their way.
Thank You for the valleys, Lord,
For this one thing I know:
The mountaintops are glorious,
But it’s in the valleys I grow.
~Anonymous
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