I smile each time I see your face
In dawn’s first golden lightOr in the cheery dancing stream,
The stars that light the night.
The things I see in every day
Reflect your loving face,
Just as the happiness they bring
Reflect your loving grace.
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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