My
heart was weary, my thoughts dark,
As
I looked on today,
But,
as the morning settled in,
I
felt joy on its way.
It
wasn’t a bold, raucous joy,
It
was a simple thing.
The
kind of joy that contentment
Is
often known to bring.
The
favorite song stuck in your head,
Or
laughter overheard.
It
was the kind of joy that comes
From
speaking a kind word.
I
know it won’t amount to much
In
life’s overall game,
But
it was enough for today.
That’s
something, all the same.
Romans
15:13
May
the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the
power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.
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