Poetry on God's Creation "And creation's wonders are but the outer fringe of God's works; how faint the whisper we hear of him!"---Job 26: 14
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Past the Shadows
In the heart of the meadow, In the heart of a friend, There is light in the shadow There is light at the end, Whether barefoot and broken, Or clothed and in pain, There lies love in the token Of light past the rain.