I see the shadows, slipping across the wall, and I know that soon, this day must end. Summer must surrender to fiery leaves of autumn, and they must yield to the biting fury of the wind and lie beneath the winter snow. But when that snow has melted away, I will stand in the emerald radiance of endless springtime. And there, I will see my Redeemer's face--yes! I see the shadows, slipping across the wall, and I know that soon, I will see His face. --Marilyn Black Phemister Copyright 1990 by Christian Living | ![]() Full view below
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