Though I have seen a sunset
blazing o’er the sea
Burnt orange and crimson spilling down,
Silken violet all around,
A painted melody
Though I have seen the mountains
rising up on high
Majestic, towering strength of stone,
Crowned with white, stretching alone
To pierce the endless sky
Still nothing here can measure
to all I see in you
A light that far outshines the sun,
A strength that cannot be undone,
And goodness always true
– s. Clark
July 19, 2015 at 2:50 pm
First time reading this one. Huge fan of it!!!
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July 19, 2015 at 3:36 pm
Thank you!
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