Listening to the news it's hard to to see the joy,
Self employed with no income,
Redundancies becoming abundant  

A pandemic is still real,
People getting sick 
A virus that shouldn't exist,
Taking too many lives. 

People already sick,
Not getting the treatment they need,
The grieving not being able, to say goodbye to loved ones, 
Mourners at a graveside not allowed to hug. 
 
Nurses exhausted, a country on its knees, 
The government trying to do its best while sleeping comfortably in their beds. 

It's hard to see the joy,
A hope, an end in sight.
When will our country realise,
It's not about us?  

It's about a God that is real,
That wants to heal each breaking heart. 
A God that is next to you,
Waiting to be seen. 

A God that won't let our spirits be crushed,
A God that understands grief.
A God that sent his Son to die,
So that we can live. 

If your unsure,
You may or may not believe,
struggling in a pandemic,
with hearts and bones drying up. 

Try calling out to God today,
Accept his Son loves you to the cross and back. 
Ask for joy and hope today 
I think your be surprised 
At the answer you will get.

6 thoughts on “Hope and joy, no dry bones.”

  2. just did a video on dry bones last week from the book of ezekiel and saw your post today, it resonated with me so much .well done….if you’d like to check my video please visit my channel by typing thegodminute/sophialorenabenjamin on youtube or i can share a link with your permission. Be blessed.

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      2. I have just watched, subscribed and commented. Our 2 blogs compliment each other. God is so good. I can’t wait to see how he is going to move and bring these dry bones alive. God bless x

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