Revelation

[101 words] If all my days were summer, could I knowThe meaning of my Lord’s “made white as snow”? If all my hours were joyous could I say,“In His fair land, all tears are wiped away”? If I were never weary could I keepClose to my heart, “He gives His loved ones sleep”? Were no graves mine could life eternal seemAnything to me, but baseless dream? My winters, my tears and my weariness,Even my graves reveal His blessedness. I call them ills, yet at rare times I seeThat all is love which brings my Lord to me. Warren F. Cook…