Do you doubt that the dawn Will arise anew? After the hours In between?
Do you doubt that God Will not cover you? With his pinons As his wings?
For as a child of little Be full of faith. And of faithfulness Indeed.
For as the sun Each day, Decides to flee So our God will never leave.
My sight can only see so much. And my words will inevitably fall short. Because I have human blood and he has eternity to offer. And I'm thankful that he's so willing to share. *nod* Very thankful indeed.