Description
Into the coming night, they rest beneath the full moon, their dark forms gathered in the hush of a pink twilight. And I remembered how the Lord feeds the ravens, and how His eye is upon every creature of the dark. Teach me, Lord, to trust as they do, to go by faith and not by sight. Give me wisdom in the hidden hour, and let Your word be a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path. Let me not fear the shadow of night, for even there you lead me. And in the keeping of these birds, may I learn that you are always with me.
