Saturday, 14 March 2020

Night


When the light of day softly fades away,
When that flaming ball of fire is all set to retire,
When children hasten home after play,
When Raven and Sparrow fly home yonder,
When bright city lights dispel the darkness of the night,
When the star spangled skies are a delight to the eyes,
When moon beams cast a silvery sheen.
When work is done and the day’s race is run
When we whisper a little prayer-
Thank you dear God, for your love and care.
Your blessings we seek everyday, everywhere
!


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