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| At Walden Pond: photo by Mark Penta |
No matter how high the trees,
no matter how close the branches,
no matter how dense the foliage,
your light shines through, Lord...
No matter how gray the sky,
no matter how thick the clouds,
no matter how heavy the rains,
your light shines through, Lord...
No matter how dark the night,
how thin the new moon,
no matter how few the stars,
your light shines through, Lord...
No matter how heavy my burdens,
no matter how bowed my head,
no matter how teary my eyes,
your light shines through, Lord...
Help me find and see, Lord,
how your light shines through on me...
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thank you for this-
ReplyDeleteespecially for the last line:
"Help me find and see, Lord,
how your light shines through on me... "
please, Lord.