Sacred Places

Ethereal gold lined clouds of a new morn' Wind swept solitude breathes holy Trees heavy with luminescent diamonds The rain refreshes anew with glorious expectation I feel the comfort of Angels round about me All faith, peace and joy are mine. Salvation is my companion A lonely sparrow sitting on an old stone cross Contemplating with petitions, just as I seek answers. The sun radiates luminescence through stained glass I believe in the holy sacred places, the house of prayer! I am a seeker full of Praise and Thanksgiving. My tears fall freely with gratitude of my salvation Love spreads warmly like honey inside my soul Healing hugs my worn body, the temple of my Lord Another miracle of love renews and refreshes me as I abide in the Secret place, in His Shadow. Great gates guard the sanctuary Verdant fields of saints await Him. Waiting for His call I light a candle Life is truly a mystical journey Death is not an end Heavenly stars will shine bright tonight!