...some moments God spoke to me this morning in the things I know.
"And when the sun comes up, slowly with the dawn
This is the common feeling that I hang my hope upon
There is love and beauty in all that I see
And no one, nobody is explaining you to me.
Maybe my eyes can't see,
but you are surrounding me,
Here in the wind and rain, the things that I know.
It's tender and sweet and strong as my need.
I know the voice, I know the touch -
Lover of my soul."
~Amy Grant
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