"...out of this darkness new light will shine, and we'll know joy is coming in the morning..."
The song "Beauty Will Rise" by Steven Curtis Chapman has really spoken to my heart...
"...I can almost feel the hand of God reaching for my face
to wipe the tears away
and say it's time to make it all brand new...
to wipe the tears away
and say it's time to make it all brand new...
this is our hope, this is a promise...
it will take our breath away to see the beauty that's been made
out of the ashes"
"Out of these ashes, beauty WILL rise..."
It's hard to explain why I feel compelled to walk that path,
but the wind and the sun breathe life into me
and the solitude allows my tears...
I feel hope as I keep moving forward.
remembering is precious
but my life continues
it did not end with his earthly one on February 7
God will be faithful to bring beauty out of the ashes
and as the warmth of the sun gently kisses my face
I feel my dad's smile
What a gift is preciousness.......... Thank you for sharing it. :)
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