As sure as the sun
I orbit each year
As a fixed axis
Neither too far, nor near,
A roiling constant
Warming the earth
For the little seeds
Emerging in new birth
So sure are Your promises.
As sure as the ancient moon
Orbiting me with borrowed light
Watching high in the sky
Through the loneliest nights
Marking time in tides
Among the host of stars
Reminding us the day
Is never too far
So sure are Your promises.
Jeremiah 33
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