The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. Lamentations 3:22-23
Matthew 6:25-27 “That is why I tell you not to worry about everyday life—whether you have enough food and drink, or enough clothes to wear. Isn’t life more than food, and your body more than clothing? Look at the birds. They don’t plant or harvest or store food in barns, for your heavenly Father feeds them. And aren’t you far more valuable to him than they are? Can all your worries add a single moment to your life?
I found the following quote from the great preacher, Charles Spurgeon. “Our sorrows are all, like ourselves, mortal. There are no immortal sorrows for immortal souls. They come, but blessed be God, they also go. Like birds of the air, they fly over our heads. But they cannot make their abode in our souls. We suffer today, but we shall rejoice tomorrow.” Charles Spurgeon
Morning Comes
Morning Comes
It’s a gentle little song I’ll sing for you…
Wrote it early in the morning just for you…
It goes Tweedle-dee and Tweedledum,
Oh, my sweet honey bun,
Oh the morning comes.
In the morning birds tweet tweeting Tweedledum,
And the rooster cockle doodle do ho hum…
It goes Tweedle-dee and Tweedledum
Oh my sweet honey bun,
Oh the morning comes
Sunrise bright and beautiful peeks out,
Briskly smiles good morning, gentle shout...
Get up and run, skip have fun,
Oh the morning comes.
It goes tweedled-dee and Tweedledum
Oh my sweet honeybun,
Oh the morning comes.
