What light shines through my windows? It is not Shakespeare's Juliet, but a light of God's heavens. A morning happiness to dote upon my day's journey. O' sleep do chide away for now and begin this day with the lighted faces of joys. I make a joyful noise unto the Lord! It has awaken the light to corners of my house. It is delightfully shining with virtues by which I have a dwelling of heart and soul. Given unto me is a fine dress made to wear today. . . .
My God of Love My God of Light My God My House My Shining God heart and soul My Morning Happiness --MIISRAEL A Woman of Virtue
