Saturday, August 18, 2012

Faithfulness
















The morning dawned in misty grey,
And yet you smiled to see.
Turning sweetly to greet the Lord
You rose from bended knee
And sang a song of joyful praise,
Rejoicing in your glee.
I watched you, humbled by your faith,
Being who you should be.
Your cheerful joy, despite the gloom,
Taught faithfulness to me.

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