I’ve
heard that blue’s the shade of tears,
Of
loneliness and pain.
To
me it’s the color of joy,
Petunias
in the rain,
Hydrangeas
on a dark green branch,
A
cloudless summer sky.
Blue
is the color of the lake
That
soft breeze just blew by.
While
others focus on their pain,
I’m
more prone to delight.
I've learned that life's filtered through Grace
Born
in His perfect light.
Psalm
92:4
For
you, O Lord, have made me glad by your work; at the works of your hands I sing
for joy.
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