A Flight of Golden Rays

Hear the fields in praise
Bathed in golden rays
Hallelujahs sung in all but voice
Breathe, oh winds of change
Bend and rearrange 
Lifted in your song, I rejoice
The harvest of a King
Finds my heart in spring
Golden ocean, tide of the sun
Fall upon the call
Hold the moonlight's draw
In the east, praise the Rising Son
Scatter all the gold
Let us take a hold
I awake to find new life
Carry, wings of dawn
Lead me ever on
Now, my spirit knows its flight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Culverhouse Avatar
September 29, 2010 at 6:07 AM
enjoyed reading today... such a great praise poem!
Mehta Avatar
September 29, 2010 at 6:01 AM
Well expressed thoughts with keen observation on the flight of Golden Rays, Christopher
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