Make Me a Full Moon
If I were like the moon,
The brightest I would be.
A reflection of the sun,
the world dulls its light on me.
That darkness comes between us,
I so long for the suns glow,
to shine so warm and bright,
So God's love will always show.
Mankind is like the moon,
God's son, Our sun is Jesus.
Our prayers are the power,
They battle the world that lies within us.
Copyright © Fran Doyle | Year Posted 2011
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