Golden Warmth, I Pray
When the sun, rises…
All things are like gold,
But as it sinks
All things grow cold…
May golden sunlight
Wrap you eternally
And keep your heart,
Your soul, and body, warm.
Through cold nights
When there are no lights,
And other people aren’t kind
May tears not drench you face,
No, but I pray that you find
Sweet comfort in God’s embrace.
I pray...
that a golden warmth wrap you in loving arms,
So you feel protected by a chill that harms.
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