Today Page

oh look! Breakfast visitors! Our lives are like a bookEach day a page we fillWith choice and consequence. Ah, lookWhere morning’s mercies spillNot willing that we turnTo where we were beforeLove splays beneath the ways we learnA pristine page once more Duty and beauty brimAh look; the earth is greenSpring hoists a hallelujah hymnWhere Barren World had beenHow much God’s grace allotsTo be so thankful forHis goodness overflows with whatHas never been before …yet age to age proclaimsThe faithfulness of HeWho lowers death’s verge to life’s framesHinged to eternityWhere the ink we employIs poured from virgin grailsGod beckons us to sing for joyFor His kindness prevails Oh pray, as we advanceIn years, life’s lessons earnMore than a weathered countenanceBut wisdom’s rich returnRun through with thankfulnessFor each new Today PageFrom God’s enduring faithfulnessFrom age to age to age © Janet Martin Psalm 95:1-7Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD;let us shout to the Rock of our salvation!Let us enter His presence with thanksgiving;let us make a joyful noise to Him in song.For the LORD is a great God,a great King above all gods.In His hand are the depths of the earth,and the mountain peaks belong to Him.The sea is His, for He made it,and His hands formed the dry land.O come, let us worship and bow down;let us kneel before the LORD our Maker.For He is our God,and we are the people of His pasture,the sheep under His care. Song-sparrows are singing their little birdie-hearts outthis morning, but I couldn't get a long clipbecause of a steady stream of noisy traffic...