A simple deed, a little thing,
Can leave a trace behind;
The shadow of Our Father’s love
In one act, small or kind.
The act that might give hope once more
To one who’s lost all theirs,
Can leave the shadow of His love
In one heart torn with cares.
The cheerful smile, the friendly word,
Like shadows that we leave,
Can offer strength to weary souls,
Or ease the hearts that grieve.
Be sure your shadow, left behind,
Reflects His boundless grace,
Because it lingers long after
You’ve passed without a trace.
Psalm 63:7
Because you are my help, I sing in the shadow of your wings.
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