Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

by Misty Dawn

The sun sets.

Every single night it sets.

And when it’s time to see her clearer,

the moon says hello.

She passes into dawn,

day after day,

showing more and then less of herself,

when it’s time.

Gravity keeps her close.

His promises keep her on path.

We know where she’s been, and we know where she’s going.

Hallelujah for the always present display of THE MAKER of the moon,

and THE MAKER of you.

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