However dark the night may grow
The sun will always riseReflecting God’s love down on earth
From His golden skies
He planned it that way from the start
His reason, I surmise,
That man might see proof of His love
Each day, with our own eyes.
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.
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