The day begins
Silent repose
Creative muse
From heart exposed.
When God's light shines
Through my heart's form
Shadows depart
With distant storm.
His presence fills
My life with love,
His forgiveness
Joy from above.
And so I sing
I dance, I pray,
I worship God
Throughout the day.
12 February 2007 by Glen Alan Woods
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