A World To Surround

May 27, 2005

Conceded
It is hard
To come close to the heavens
When surrounded
With all of this
This harsh world.

The heavens concede
That you made this world
Made it to surround us
A stage for your glorious pageant

Why is it so hard
When all that is needed
Is to surround ourselves
With the soft
Blanketing Word you used
Perhaps it is not for us

But for you to cover us
Under your wing
How shall we sing
Bless us all
And our children
In the heavens
In these hills

Bring your love to us
On the water
Through the clouds
And on the bright starlight
That sings promises of your return.

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