The Dawning Of A New Morning Poem by Royston Nella

The Dawning Of A New Morning



The full moon shone in the cloudless night
casting shadows with its reflected light,
and myriad stars glowed as time flew past,
spanning the cosmic distances so vast.

The earth slumbered as night passed on its way
awaiting the coming of the brand new day.
Then the sun rose at dawns' opening hour
basking the world in its warmth and power.

My soul awoke from the time it had slept
and praised God for the vigil He had kept.
Watching over me through the darkest night
and welcoming me with His wondrous light.

"Praise God, " I cried. A new day has begun
"Praise Father, Holy Spirit and The Son."
"As I walk through this brand new day, I pray
that He will walk with me along the way."

Wednesday, October 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: morning
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Lamentations 3: 22-23

The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases; [a]
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
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