Whos' song cries with you
Who delights in your good deeds
Whos' song fulfills your every need
The Singer, whos' words fill the world
Whos' harmony is superb
The Singer who comes as the Song
The Song that uplifts, rights every wrong
.
How beautiful are the clouds
which proclaim Your name on high
How beautiful the sky
I see with my eyes
How sweet the nectar
of a field of flowers
How great Your grace
How subtle Your power
For You give Love
to all in Your kingdom
You make great
and all become winsome
Your Son Your example
to all Gods' people
You abide and make wise
With Love all by my side
A black bag
A paupers clothes
But what He kept
in it was gold
Dirty rags to clean
the residue left over
by the world
A Life worth living
is worth getting
a little dirty for
A gift worth giving
is a token for
what was given
by the Lord
Words spoken out of Love
are what gives flight
to the stars above
Grain and air and water
for good sons and daughters
Sunlight and shade
on a hot Summers day