As the sun peaks through
The clouds, dismal and grey,
As the butterfly breaks free
From the chains of his cocoon
Unfurling his brand new wings,
As the fresh grass springs forth
From the ash of death,
As the buds on a sapling
Proclaim, "A new life's begun!",
Mine eyes behold the glory
Of the One who made all things.
And my heart leaps for joy
As I wonder at the new beginning
All Thy people will see
As Ye break us free of our chains!
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Out from the Darkness
PoetryA collection of poems written with the goal to praise the God who created us all.
