He’s turned my mourning
Into dancing again
He’s lifted my sorrows
I can’t stay silent
I must sing for His joy has come
Where there once was only hurt
He gave His healing hand
Where there once was only pain
He brought comfort like a friend
I feel the sweetness of His love
Piercing my darkness
I see the bright and morning sun
As it ushers in His joyful gladness…
“Mourning into Dancing” by Ron Kenoly
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| After nearly a month of sickness in the family, I can now relax a bit and clown around again! Back to my old self, right, my friend Gorilla? Hehe. |
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