As the Lord Heeds Your Supplication

E-arly in the morning, 
D-ark dusk has gone away; 
I-nclement weather turns fine, 
L-ong night yields to the day.
Y-our birth brings much mirth, as the twilight is over; 
N-ew dawn rises and shines, promising cheer and  laughter.

M-ist and haze have faded, 
A-pril tenth carries sheer fun; 
L-onely shadows disappear, 
L-ights reflect from the sun.
O-ne moment to cherish, 
R-emembering the occasion; 
C-elebrate and give thanks, 
A-s the Lord heeds your supplication.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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