April Ninth Sunday Morning
M-orning ninth of April
A-ims to thrill your heart;
R-ise of the sun begins,
Y-our fears and worries depart.
R-ainy night is over,
O-ne dawn denies the twilight;
S-tormy weather is gone,
E-arly beacon's burning bright.
B-eautiful daybreak carries
E-ndless grace or blessing;
S-avor the warmth and freshness,
A-pril ninth Sunday morning.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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