Open Arms Will Hug You
J-ust feel the Father's hand,
E-xpect His constant love;
A-llow Him to bring and give
N-othing but warmth from above.
I-n third day of December,
T-he beacon starts to rise;
H-e's up there to wipe the teardops in your eyes.
S-un's rays in the blue sky
A-re shining in pink or red;
L-et them make you glow
A-s you rise up from bed.
M-orning has just broken,
E-xposing its bright view;
R-aindrops will never fall,
O-pen arms will hug you.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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