What though my joys and comforts die?
The Lord my Saviour liveth;
What though the darkness gather round?
Songs in the night He giveth;
No storm can shake my inmost calm,
While to that refuge clinging;
Since Christ is Lord of heaven and earth,
How can I keep from singing?
~Robert Lowry~
That is a beautiful poem, and picture! Did you take the photo?
ReplyDeleteChrist is AWESOME and he truly does give us a song!
ReplyDelete