When all the world is lost in tears
That tumble from the skyI look at this bright face of joy
And know that God’s close by.
Although the leaves will soon give way
To fall’s blustery roar,
The joyful image they convey
Will cheer me ever more.
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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