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.
Saturday, November 9, 2013
Through the Fog
There is a wall between the sun
And its reflected light, But still its glory reflects back, Much to heaven’s delight. Thus it is so, when we feel lost Within our daily plight, That God will still get through to us With love that’s shining bright.
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