"She has outsoared the shadow of your long night; living in Christ Jesus , Purest Light." We may tarry awhile as strangers Unnoticed by those who pass by But The Saviour will crown us in glory To shine like the stars in the sky. A life is like a song He writes In our own tone and key. Each life we touch becomes a note That forms the melody. A life is like a tapestry between Your Lord and Thee Each life You touch becomes a thread in His masterpiece Ofttimes He weaveth sorrow And we, in human pride Forget He sees the upper while we see the underside. Until the loom is silent and the shuttles cease to fly Will God unroll the canvas To explain the reasons why The gray threads are so needful in The Weaver's skillful hands As the threads of Gold and Silver In the pattern He has planned. Love Never Leaves