The cold wind whines about the eaves,
But still I watch for You.The dark clouds blot out all the stars,
But I will see it through.
For I will watch through all night brings
As You’ve asked me to do,
And I will wait beside Your door
Watching, ever, for You.
Proverbs 8:34
Blessed are those who listen to me, watching daily at my
doors, waiting at my doorway.
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