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.
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Just For Me
I held my breath as they rose up
And passed me, flying by. Their strong wings swiftly carried them Into the morning sky. It’s moments like that when I know That You have me in mind, For you set something that perfect In place, for me to find.
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