Work Text:
Bright new day
by sablerose2
sablerose2@sbcglobal.net
As I look upon the past it seems to me
like a dirty window pane, with sorrow as
the dust and pain as the grime. But as the
memories do come to me, I see the turning
of the time. I see his love as it washes my
soul and heart and as the light comes through
in the glass I see a bright new day as he
showers me in love and faith.
My world is clear and bright as his love is
shining just for me