The beacon of the morning light

That shrouds the mighty earth

The brightness of the moon so bright

There even before His birth.

Lifts the world in all its beauty

Like beams from a lighthouse afar

Spreading ore us like a blanked

Guiding us like the evening star.

He leads us in the darkest hour

And gives us days beautiful and bright

His lighthouse in constant motion

Offering a safe harbor day or night.

So when the sun is shinning

Or the moon offers a distant glow

Know He is watching us in Heaven

His lighthouse is telling us so.

Ginny Bryant©

Ginny's Gift Of Love

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