Night is no match
for the rays of the sun
That gently push back the dark,
Then spread 'cross
the vast expanse of the sky
Awakening the sparrow and lark.
Our souls are like night
when we know not our God;
It's only when touched by His Son,
That we truly awaken
to the meaning of life
And want His will to be done.
~ Margaret Peterson
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
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