Sunrise

As I sit there in the horizon of the morning sun
The birds start to awake, chirps here and there
The trees stand still waiting for the sun to come forward
The breeze starts to come, awakening.

The birds start to sing, one after another they join
They seem to sing praises to the one who created them.
Each one singing a different love song.
The trees start to sway, awakening as the sun rises.
They lean towards the sun, dancing with their love.
My spirit starts to awake as the breeze wraps around me.
My Lord is with me.

Weeping may last for a night
but joy comes in the morning
The sun arises patiently, His beauty showing
He overcomes the darkness with His Glory
His warmth overcoming the bitter cold of the night
The day comes and He watches over us
The day comes and no one sees His love.
The day comes and goes
His love and faithfulness is everlasting.
~Mary L D

In Christ,
Mary L D