If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me. Psalm 139 The coming dawn chases the stars from the sky as the moon retreats to another hemisphere. The predawn light begins to illuminate the … Continue reading On the Wings of the Morning
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