Through a series of unpleasant events
The brothers of Joseph were actually helping…
All they meant for evil
Was actually needed to bring him to glory
If they knew better
They would have shown him love not hate
They won’t have plotted to have him killed
Or eventually sold into slavery
I actually wondered why they refrained
From searching or tracing him out
When they saw how badly their father took the news
They will rather watch his torment than see Joseph again
If Satan knew he won’t have plotted to exterminate Jesus
His mission would have been to guard him...
He would have volunteered to be His security...
Unknown to him, his evil was for the Messiahs good
All things works together for our good
The events may bring hurt
It may bring tears and sorrow
But watch out; it will be good
The Lord will use the disadvantage
To make you the attraction...
What is to reduce or ridicule you...
Will be your springboard to next levels
This is why you must rejoice in affliction
Because it will end in smiles...
And the Lord will yet use it; to move you forward
Relax, Praise, Pray It’s all good…
The brothers of Joseph were actually helping…
All they meant for evil
Was actually needed to bring him to glory
They would have shown him love not hate
They won’t have plotted to have him killed
Or eventually sold into slavery
From searching or tracing him out
When they saw how badly their father took the news
They will rather watch his torment than see Joseph again
His mission would have been to guard him...
He would have volunteered to be His security...
Unknown to him, his evil was for the Messiahs good
The events may bring hurt
It may bring tears and sorrow
But watch out; it will be good
To make you the attraction...
What is to reduce or ridicule you...
Will be your springboard to next levels
Because it will end in smiles...
And the Lord will yet use it; to move you forward
Relax, Praise, Pray It’s all good…
And we know that all things work together for the good of those who love God and are called according to his purpose for them Romans 8:28 …tejuwrite…
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