To you who fear My name
The Sun of Righteousness will rise
With healing in His wings —Malachi 4:2
Carolyn has been working around the house this morning, singing a slightly off-key, joyful rendition of Annie's song:
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh!
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way
No matter what happens on Election Day you have nothing to fear for you can bet your bottom dollar that the Sun of Righteousness will come up "tomorrow" with healing in his wings. He's always a day away.
So hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may.
David Roper
10.21.20
