(written during an historic snowstorm)
Even when you don't see it, the sun is still there.
Even when you don't see Him, the Son is still there.
And remember, the Son makes your heart WHITER than snow.
Even when you don't see Him, the Son is still there.
And remember, the Son makes your heart WHITER than snow.
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