Lord, we have met moments of pain. We have suffered seasons of darkness.
But each time, like the hand on a clock, that moment finally changes. Like winter, spring, summer, and fall, that season eventually transitions.
And what was sown in tears is reaped with joy! The moment of pain turns to a time of rejoicing. The season of suffering passes to a period of comfort.
You bring pleasure where there was once only pain. You deliver delight where there was once only darkness.
For this, O Lord, we praise you.
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