The sun that shines,
The wind that blows,
The rain on my window,
The cold winter snows
All belong in God's planning
Of His world as it grows.
We may falter, and waver,
And fall by the way.
But God's great universe
Continues to be from day to day.
The sun could stop shining.
The winds may be calm.
The snows melt to nothing,
But God lives on and on.
Man tries to put Him
In the grave of the dead
But I know He is living,
And busy today
Preparing His people
For the great judgement day.
I pray I will be there,
To look on His face.
And with others who loved Him
At His feet take my place.
written by: Doris Ladine Dake
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