The God of Monday
I think it is interesting how quickly our emotions as humans can change from happiness to depression. But God is God, no matter how we feel, and He can take us past our feelings into a joy that never dies.
The God of Monday
The frost of the morning still rests on my heart;
The cool of the evening still flows in my soul—
The joy found on Sunday is lost in the ash,
The fire is now dying, my spirit grown cold—
But God is the ruler of Monday mornings
Just as He controlled all the joy found before—
Depression is futile—as we look to Him
He brings us the sunrise and shows He is Lord!
The God of Monday
The frost of the morning still rests on my heart;
The cool of the evening still flows in my soul—
The joy found on Sunday is lost in the ash,
The fire is now dying, my spirit grown cold—
But God is the ruler of Monday mornings
Just as He controlled all the joy found before—
Depression is futile—as we look to Him
He brings us the sunrise and shows He is Lord!
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I could not agree more . . .
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