In God's Promise Coming True
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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J-ust let the dawn break,
A-bove the meadow evergreen;
N-ight chill disappears,
E-arly morn March thirteen.
L-ong evening has walked out,
L-onely twilight is over;
E-very haze has faded as the mist leaves the air.
A-fter the dusk has vanished,
S-hadows of the night pass by;
U-nder the sun that shines,
N-eath the wide bright sky.
C-old rain has just turned
I-nto a beautiful warm day;
O-ne breeze brings freshness,
N-o bit of joy is taken away.
E-xpress your heartfelt gratitude,
R-eturn to God the honor and glory;
M-ake yourself always available
I-n praising the Father Almighty.
T-hank Him for the blessings He endlessly bestows on you;
A-llow your mind to trust in God's promise coming true.
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