Psalm for the Dying of the Day
When the dusk comes around, consuming the day like a devouring snake
The light drains and the sun’s warmth is folded into a box of shadows
But I will still sing Your praises
My voice will echo like a bird in the stillness
As the night continues and the stars struggle to shine
Burning with all their power, yet the darkness remains
I will recall Your words
Bringing to mind how you will always stay with me
I know You are there
Hidden behind the curtain of the cosmos
I know You are there
Waiting to reveal your next plot twist
I have seen this all before, that the day follows night
In the same way, the glory follows the pain
So I eagerly place my trust in You
Waiting for the rising sun and the turning of next page