Yep... I know autumn is almost over, but my sister took this incredibly magical picture of me a couple days ago and I looked at it and said, "That is going to be my header." So there it is.
End of story.
Engulfed by night, we raised our voice,
"The sun will rise; it has no choice!
God's strength is ours. We must prevail!
His love and power cannot fail."
We clung to hope, and still we wait –
For at His voice, the storms abate.
Press on! Recall His faithfulness.
The sun will rise; You will find rest.