His Will Is Done...
The bright sun is gone,
but His will is done...
peace spreads out
to the entire earth;
and it is felt without fright
by those waiting for their night!
In a little while thousands of stars
will start to glitter and twinkle
with a beauty of their own...
while dreams will flourish
like flowers nourished by the warm sun;
who has never had a wish,
cannot dream and be taken by awe...
we have eyes and shut them otherwise!
The bright sun is gone,
but His will is done;
obedience is present like life,
how awesome is the crescent moon
emerging from the glimmering cliffs...
to wander alone over the hills...
how ardent are the faithful that coon!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2005
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