The sun ascends,
climbing like a sloth,
winking through the leaves.
Soon its light will spread
Like a garment laid out
upon the horizon.
For now, I wait,
Like a psalmist,
For His face to
Shine on me.
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One response to “Sunday Psalm”
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Reminds me of Psalm 104:2 The Lord wraps himself in light as with a garment;
he stretches out the heavens like a tent
Gerald the Writer 
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