The last thing that the setting sun
Imparted to the dayWas a reflection of its joy
That splashed across the bay.
I hope that, as I pass through life,
I’ll bring joy to each day,
And that I’ll leave behind me lives
My joy touched on the way!
Psalm 100:2
Worship the Lord with gladness; come before him with joyful songs.
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