Whispering Hope
Soft as the voice of an angel,
Breathing a lesson unheard,
Hope with a gentle persuasion
Whispers her comforting word:
Wait till the darkness is over,
Wait till the tempest is done,
Hope for the sunshine tomorrow,
After the shower is gone.
If, in the dusk of the twilight,
Dim be the region afar,
Will not the deepening darkness
Brighten the glimmering star?
Then when the night is upon us,
Why should the heart sink away?
When the dark midnight is over,
Watch for the breaking of day.
Hope, as an anchor so steadfast,
Rends the dark veil for the soul,
Whither the Master has entered,
Robbing the grave of its goal.
Come then, O come, glad fruition,
Come to my sad weary heart;
Come, O Thou blest hope of glory,
Never, O never depart.
I was amazed by Citi Bank's advertisement:
Dreams never sleep.
Visions never sleep.
Aspirations never sleep.
Goals never sleep.
Hopes never sleep.
Opportunities never sleep.
That's why Citi never sleeps.
Nevertheless, life is pretty much the same. Nothing very special - It is interesting enough. Nothing especially fulfilling - It is fulfilling enough. Nothing highly valued - Every event is valued. Nothing extremely exciting - Opportunities never sleep, remember?
Just like hope doesn't have to be shouted.
In fact, the opposite is true.
2 Comments:
hello cl!
how are you man! are you working now, at where? :)
with love,
shuling
Yup, working at Givaudan. Woodlands industrial area being a purchaser... You? Everything alright in church?
Hope you're fine.
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