I watched the sun rise into clouds,Thinking its light would dim.
Instead the clouds began to glow
From rim to golden rim.
We too can be just like that sun,
Rising to face each day.
When darkness lies across our path
Our light can still hold sway.
We can refuse to give the dark
The chance to hide our light,
Instead we can light up the clouds
And make our whole world bright.
No one lights a lamp and hides it in a clay jar or puts it under a bed. Instead, they put it on a stand, so that those who come in can see the light.