Poetry

Joy

And then on the road 

As I’m walking

Weary and tired, worn feet

He appears by my side

With gentle footprints

Singing a new song over me
Psalm 30:5
“For His anger is but for a moment, His favor is for a lifetime; Weeping may last for the night, But a shout of joy comes in the morning.”

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