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The sky is dim and it's midday Today I will hear others say: "It is such a depressing day" Yet I love a sky dark and grey   A cloud threatening rain Grants no cause to complain Wind whispers or rages through trees I am quieted in the breeze There's beauty in the quiet, in the stark stillness, in the fierce echoing storm The sky is in a riot, showing God's brilliance, and beauty in every form
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Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
Love the Grey
The sky is dim and it's midday Today I will hear others say: "It is such a depressing day" Yet I love a sky dark and grey   A cloud threatening rain Grants no cause to complain Wind whispers or rages through trees I am quieted in the breeze There's beauty in the quiet, in the stark stillness, in the fierce echoing storm The sky is in a riot, showing God's brilliance, and beauty in every form
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Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
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