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Early morn i look up and spy,

A waking day anything but dry,

on and on again i will try,

Today i wager i may fly,

onwards, upwards into the sky,

brave and fearless on a cloud high,

and if aching i will not cry,

because these hopes won’t let me die.

by julz

today as you read this you may be facing a great many things i can neither fathom nor imagine, so i will not presume to do such a thing.

And so when all is said and done, all i will offer is this poem that may touch your inner being with the fiery hope or faith that you can do all things through Christ who strengthens you.

have a fabulous day.