Strength for the moment

The river was narrow and deepAs I journeyed upstream alone;Swift currents churned strong and threatenedEach stroke in the dark unknown.

The sky seemed to say, "Turn back!"Water roared with distrust, doubt, and fear;But yet my heart gently whispered,"Continue ... peace is so near."

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