Misty fall outside the glass.
See the pansies nod their heads.
Hearing voices in my heart –
Words upspoken, yet unsaid.
And all the while the warmth of love
Will sweep away the foggy rain.
Every heartbeat keeping time
Stirs with hope and move to gain.
A smile curls up my lips in joy,
As I ponder Your great gifts,
Waters still and clouds disperse,
When Your hands heal life’s biting rifts.
Most of all Your faithfulness
Shines light upon this upturned face.
Master, Holy, Glory, God –
These moments live within Your grace.