We have also a more sure word of prophecy; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day star arise in your hearts: 2 Peter 1:19
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You take the darkness of night,
Through the chill of dawn,
And burst forth the morning sky,
Opening in fragrant gold,
As a beautiful yellow rose bud,
Firm yet delicate,
Opening its vulnerable petals,
To bless the waiting soul.
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The colors race across the sky,
Painted by the wings of Angels.
The sun rises,
Orchestrating warmth and life,
Bringing hope.
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It’s a new day!
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And as these miracles of morning,
These miracles of life,
Explode all around,
So many pass right by,
Unaware.
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My Spirit cries out,
“Look what God has done,
Look what He has made for you.”
They pass right by,
Unaware.
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Let me always cling,
To the miracles of the moment,
Always aware,
Always grateful,
For the hand of God.
Written 4-2-97
