The Future Is As Bright As The Promises Of God

Who But God Could Make a Day

Gently, thus the day is born
As night gives way to breaking morn,
And once again I’ve met You God,
And worshipped on Your holy sod…
For who could see the
dawn break through
Without a glimpse of heaven and You?
For who but God could make a day
And softly put the night away?
Helen Steiner Rice

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