In the wee hours of the morning,
The creeping sunshine through the window,
Ablaze into your fast asleep orbs;
You are promised of a beautiful day.
The brilliance it offers,
‘Tis beholding a wonderful tomorrow.
Yet even such promise,
There will be ones to dispute.
That’s when the Word of God
Opens your very eyes to see His light;
And there shall be challenges in life
Before proceeding to eternal life.
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