Tomorrow!

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