Misty
I can hear the seagulls but I cannot see a thing!
I can only wonder what today will bring.
The sun is lighting up the mist which is a brilliant white
And if only I could see it the estuary is a sight!
I know that later on today the mist will disappear
And I will see the estuary almost crystal clear.
It’s like that with religion you know that God is there
You see glimpses of his handiwork almost everywhere
But when looking for Him you can only hear His voice
You must follow blindly you haven’t any choice!
You know that in the future the fog will lift for you
And with veneration you will see Him true!
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