My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man: So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die!
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man: So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die!
Too low they build who build below the skies.
The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handy work. (Psalms 19:1)
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
