Gray are the clouds
In the sky,
Dark the horizon
Before my eye,

Loud the thunder
Roaring ‘round me,
Tossed are the leaves
Of each tree,



Heavy the rain
As it falls,
Quiet my voice
As it calls..

Your Name, Jesus,
Yes, I call on You:
Trusting Your grace
Is all I can do.



Your loving embrace
Erases my fear,
Your warming light
Dries each tear,

Your sweet joy
Turns clouds to white,
Your deep love
Paints the sky bright,



Your joyful kiss
Makes happy the trees,
Your soft whisper
Is the song of the breeze.

Heavy may be the rain
As it does fall,
Yet light is my heart
When Your Name I call,



Beautiful is the world
All ‘round me,
Peaceful the dance
Of every tree,,

Yes, You make brilliant
The horizon before my eye,
You are my Sonshine,
My bright summer sky!

Caroline Gavin ©July 2014
Purposeful Pathway

Psalm 19:1
"For the director of music. A psalm of David.
The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands."

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