When all the sunlight disappears...And there is only rain
...I may be somewhat lonely but...The time is not in vain
...Because my thoughts are with me and...I contemplate the
past...And I remember that no rain...Was ever known to
last...And I remember that no wound...Has ever failed to
heal...However deep the agony...That I have had to feel
...There is no storm or hurricane...That does not spend its
force...There are no tears of bitterness...That do not run
its course...And always somewhere in the midst...Of
...moments passing by...The lamp of faith is lighted by...A
rainbow in the sky.

James J. Metcalfe