By Tom D Blakely
On a misty summer morning, as I walked beside the shore,
I looked up toward the hillside, to take in God’s scenic store.
I could only see an outline, of the valley in the haze,
But my heart was filled with light and joy as I gave my Maker praise!
It was nighttime in the valley, just about an hour ago.
Like the darkness in each person, who salvation does not know.
In the glen the mist is clearing, leaving such a glorious sight;
Trees and flowers bring colour to the scene, waterfalls reflect God’s light!
As the sun shines in the morning, on the dull and misty glen,
May creation’s God awake each soul. May the rocks cry out, Amen!