I'm No Longfellow
July! The month went by so fast,
Yet, every day held something fine,
And though July is now the past,
Here's how I remember mine:
It's been a month 'fully loaded' - with family, friends, bountiful fruit, and creative joys.
It's been full of loving goodness.
And today I found myself sitting in the sun singing.
Perhaps you know the song.
Could we with ink the ocean fill,
And were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill,
And every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above,
Would drain the ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll contain the whole,
Though stretched from sky to sky.O love of God, how rich and pure!
How measureless and strong!
It shall forevermore endure
The saints’ and angels’ song.
Even if you don't know the song...
I hope you know the love of God.