( This morning it seemed as if the sun broke through a heavy wall of cloud glued to the horizon)
It is not forever
The cloud-cumbered sky
Morning will scatter
Its shadows awry
It is not forever
The dark-laden deep
Gladness will follow
The tears that we weep
It is not forever
The rain or the sun
Humbly we whisper
Lord, Your will be done
© Janet Martin
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