We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
Lights buried in the shade waiting to shine, expressing bright hope. Though not seen by many eyes, seen by Eyes of wondrous size. Expectantly dance to give Him praise. Shining now before. Lights. Souls listen for the tunes of that great day when unseen we'll see. Celebrations will be known. Hearts once timid will be grown. Anticipation of heart's desire warm coats to cover Souls. Blest to be in the gates of His Honor there forevermore. Sinful once, now clothed in Grace, Never parting from His Place, Joyful Savior. By one choice His own, Blest Joy upon His Birthday, throughout the years, always dancing glad. Lights and music celebrate shines in darkness, ever great, temporal here. Expectance of all Joy by Jay O’Toole on August 4th, 2023 |