The day held both sorrow and joy,
Some sadness and some hope,But, through it all, I found that I
Was still able to cope.
I took the sorrow of the day
And tucked it out of sight,
Then let the joy lift up my heart
Like blossoms in the light.
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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