The little moments of whimsy,
My fancy’s quirky flight,
The laughter that lights up a day
Or twinkles through the night;
The miracles you send my way,
To some, may seem so slight,
But you know just what touches me;
You fill me with delight.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
No comments:
Post a Comment