I Keep Telling Myself
There is NOTHING –
That can ever touch me until; first of all it has gone past God and past Christ, right through to me.
If it has come that far, it has come with great purpose, which I may not understand at the moment.
But as I refuse to become panicky,
As I lift up my eyes to Him
And accept it as coming from the throne of God for some great purpose of blessing to my own heart, no sorrow will ever disturb me, no trial will ever disarm me, no circumstance will ever cause me to fret for I shall rest in the joy of what my Lord is.
THAT is the rest of victory.