Thursday, February 25, 2010
No beauty as yet have I seen.
The sky has been gray for sometime now;
And the dark hovering cloud follows me.
A fierce wind is blowing,
I shiver with cold;
The warmth of some shelter I seek.
The dust swirls toward me,
But I still move on;
I know that I must keep on going,
No matter how long this road winds.
I must continue this journey,
For I know at the end what I’ll find.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me...
Surely goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
forever. Psalm 23: 4,6