In the evening when the sun goes down...
Some days I don't write much.
Some days I write too much.
Some days I just sit and read.
And some days in the evening
when the sun goes down,
I read and ponder this:
You are worthy at all times
to be praised, O Son of God,
O Giver of life, to be glorified
through all the worlds.
I like that line that says
"through all the worlds."
That means this one, too,
hurt and broken as she is,
is acquainted with glory.
Henry's books.
Some days I write too much.
Some days I just sit and read.
And some days in the evening
when the sun goes down,
I read and ponder this:
You are worthy at all times
to be praised, O Son of God,
O Giver of life, to be glorified
through all the worlds.
I like that line that says
"through all the worlds."
That means this one, too,
hurt and broken as she is,
is acquainted with glory.
Henry's books.
