Beauty in Homophones

At night you may endure a period of mourning;

But cheer up brethren, "joy cometh in the morning."

A bad experience can suck the life out of you, leaving an empty hole inside.

But the love of God can bring healing and make you whole in time. 

His love is bigger than the ocean and larger than the sea;

It gives you faith to believe in what you cannot see.

Faith is trusting in Him and belieiving the Word you read.

For He cares about you more than He does a mere reed. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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