Seven times was the fire stoked,
Allowed by Christ not to consume but to refine,
The process seem so paining and spirit lightened,
But when the gold is refined,it will then glisten.
Transitory thru the wilderness of life,
His spirit broken and deserted,
But Christ knows it all as we strive;
Oh,the process is for a while ,we shall come out beautified.
The darkness of Egypt is enough,
Leading thru the desert,
Won’t leave His chosen in the world though its tough,
He knows it all,He shall guide thru with His staff.
The fire is hot,
He knows the dreary journey,
We shall come out great to see His light,
As we pass thru the sojourning not sigh.
He places us in fire,
To burn out the dross,
We shall come out fine,
And shall return all glory to Jesus.
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