I asked for help in finding this poem... I thought I'd post it for those who answered, I thought they may want to read it too... Also it might help someone threw some rough time... Feel free to post to get your points tho...
IN THE END
We’ll fine happiness, you and I.
The clouds now stormy are passing by…
Troubles are many but what do we care?
We’re on the right road with a hope and a prayer.
This is our test, but we’ll come threw—
because we believe in what is good and true…
Things may look hopeless; hold on.
They’ll soon mend.
Everything works for the best in the End.
Poem by Patience Strong
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