To You who has made me and made me glad
Praises and glory and honor to You
To the Sustainer of all that is true
Gratitude for all You've given, I've had
Though the darkness comes and stays for a while
Your Word lights the path within the twilight
Giving me sight when there should be no sight
Shining beyond mile after mile
And when sunlight breaks the eastern skyline
And the birds are singing their morning song
And the heavens and earth singing along
Joyful that through it all You were divine
Oh, Lord, Maker of every perfect thing
You have taught this once-saddened heart to sing
((November 8th,2008))
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