You fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds you so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.
Ah. What a glorious sunrise. It certainly made me pause in my reading. Now it’s a bit too bright and I must close my curtains. But it’s a reminder of that glorious day when we shall be able to behold the light of the glory of God with our naked eyes.
Back to metrics reading 🙂