Thursday, May 21, 2009
Sleepless night
And in the distance i hear the dawn calling, the song bird reaching out to draw me in, that i may be gathered up in the approaching light, folded into the arms of that great morning. Tender hands bare my weight, the voice of truth beckons me come, i've waited all my life, but now the time is nigh, very soon i'll see my Saviour's face...
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