The day was cold and dreary,
Snow came flurrying down,
The fog was thick and freezing,
...It was beautiful anyhow.
The wind was blowing fiercely,
The clouds were full of rain,
Thunder boomed, lightening flashed
...it was beautiful anyway.
The morning came much to early,
Work was tiring and things went wrong,
A busy me rushed here and there,
...it was beautiful all along.
The heater was nice and toasty,
Many smiles warmed my heart,
Laughter was loud and plentiful,
Yes, it was beautiful from the start.
The sun shone through the clouds some,
Enough to make us squint,
Gleaming the promise of warmer days,
Yes, we found the beauty in it.
The morning found us healthy,
Ready to serve another day,
A peaceful me played and enjoyed,
Another beautiful day.
For this is the day the Lord hath made,
Less us be glad and rejoice...
With thanks and hope and gladness,
For beauty is a choice.
Psalms 118:24 - "For this is the day that the Lord hath made, we will rejoice and be glad in it."
