Some day we shall reach the highest of peaks
“He has blessed us with spiritual blessings.”
EPH: 1-13
The perfume of the wind-blown flowers,
The little brook with music rare,
A little drop of heavens sweetness
The watchful soul will share.
With sunshine to flood the misty way
However dark the cloud appears,
New born hope to pierce the gloom
And drive away the fears.
From One who charts the sparrow’s course,
Controls the universe that swings
High above the limits of our thinking,
We believe God changes things.
Some day we’ll reach the mountaintop,
Life’s sorrows past and gone,
Meanwhile, He offers grace sufficient
And the arm to lean upon.
Doreen Craig