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.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
You Are My Light
I love to warm my weary heart
In your renewing light, And when I feel it on my face My heart leaps up in flight. So hold me now within your light, For I’m weighted in fear, But my heart will soar once again Because I know you’re near.
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