God unfolds each day like the petals of a rose, each gentle touch a beauty to behold.
Hope each of your moments today be so held with His tender loving care.
A day''s work is a day''s work, neither more nor less, and the man who does it needs a day''s sustenance, a night''s repose and due leisure, whether he be painter or ploughman
In The Shadow Of Night,
There Is A Mighty Rise,
Everybody Calls It The Day Of Sunrise.
God Took Birth,
On This Earth,
From That Day The Sun Shone Bright,
That’s Why We Call It The Time Of Sunrise.
