JOY COMES IN THE MORNING

By Ken Blue
February 19th, 2012. Filed under: Poems.
          By Ken Blue Psalms 30:5  Creation is under a curse; creatures all are groaning. Lazarus lies neath the stone, his love ones, all are moaning. The Apostle is left for dead, at Lystra’s stoning. Mary watches Jesus die; for sin He was atoning. With feet on land and sea, and with proclamation owning. We await our coming King, His regal robes adorning. Weeping may endure a night, but joy comes in the morning.   Be sure and listen to the great songs to lift your spirit
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