He drew a line across the sky,
Running from left to right,
One half of heaven dark with clouds
And one half washed in light.
Errands I had to run,
But I stopped and I held my breath
Seeing what He had done.
But it was shining through.
As if obeying Him despite
All that the clouds could do
Those who do as He asks
Will have their efforts magnified
By His help with the tasks.
So that, in all I do,
The grace You’ve poured into my life
Will shine on others, too.
And all these blessings shall come upon you and overtake
you, if you obey the voice of the Lord your God.
Apologies! A phone, pointing into the sun's light, so it's not the best photo.
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