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Psalm 30

Joy Comes with the Morning

The sun begins to rise, Temperatures increase, Warming the air, the ground, The fog begins to slowly disperse, A veil on the view. Obscuring the light. Overshadowing the mountain.

There never was night that had no morn. - Dinah Mulock Craik

Morning is coming, Gradually. Faithfully, from the east, Relief. From the darkness.

The sun’s rays will shine, Eventually, through the mist, Light will come. Warmth will come. The veil will lift. The mountain illuminates. Though, the grass is still wet, Though, the view is still hazy. With certainty, Light comes, Following the darkness, Morning comes, Following the night. The mountain remains strong. Steady. Still.

There is always light, Never leaving, Never forsaking.