The Day Is On Its Way Out
"The day is on its way out,
And my night has much to think about
For all that I was given,
Today while I was livin
My life, my way,
Everyday
The promising and the good,
The bad and misunderstood
Of what passes by our way,
Keeping a little we’d like to stay
For a moment or forever,
A kaleidoscope of emotions together
Memories,
My treasury
Of what is important,
To keep my heart buoyant
For those days I find nothing to keep,
So I can sleep instead of weep
In the powerful calm of the night,
Knowing that God will make thing right.
For what I cannot see,
He will show me
To keep the faith,
Comforted in his grace"
Copyright © Christopher Rowland | Year Posted 2019
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