What is the color of delight,
The fragrance of pure glee?What is the sound of happiness
As it burns bright in me?
What is it that makes springtime sweet,
Despite its rainy chill,
And why do I feel so renewed
When spring sits on my sill?
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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