Lord, you bring a beautiful day in the midst of December,
Making a break in this winter to let the sun shine.
Removing memories of the blistery chill,
Replaced with a gentle breeze that I claim as mine.
To step outside to a spring-like day,
In exchange for the bitterness of cold.
Bringing a smile to this battered face,
Removing pains and scars of old.
I’m not quite sure how you do it,
Turning into day this night.
But fortunate for me you do it,
What was hopeless is filled with light.
Outside there’s so much dying,
And trees are left so bare.
Yet you’ve come and changed a day for me,
Somehow, you really care.
Lord, you bring a beautiful day in the midst of December,
Making a break in the winter to let the sun shine.
Removing memories of the blistery chill,
Replaced with a gentle breeze that I claim as mine.
© 2011 by Demesha Wright
Monday, December 22, 2008
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