Vanessa's Ventures

The face ‘Twas hid behind a veil of hurt and grief Looking and longing for some sweet relief. Had left It’s home that place of pain and fear In search of something easier. And now  So far from friends and family No food, no job, and no money No hope, And sickness pounding at the door Despair comes in, strikes to the core O God, You see the many, who today, Are nameless, hurt, hidden away. You know The plans you have for them The doubt, despair they feel within. Give us The courage, Lord, to care For hurting people everywhere. Help us To see in faces closed Your face, oh God, in all of those. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Whether it feels as if we are the faceless, nameless ones who no one knows or we have heard or know of those in situations that seem hopeless, may we rest in the goodness of God and knowing that He knows us.