Hope Clings

Hope clings in the face of barrenness;

hope sings in the face of long, cold days.

Love stirs hope’s yearning

and hangs on through the night

through discouragement

to brilliant day.

About apronheadlilly

wife and mother, musician, composer / poet, teacher, and observer of the world, flawed Christ-follower

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