Picture Me
Remember me from the time of
Old
Dare not scatter my heart into
The wind
Let me dance to the tune of the
Stars
Write my song by the melody
Of the moon
Remember me from the time of
Twine
When you stood knocking at my
Door
Cold and lonely you portray
Alone crying amidst the starry
Sky
You could not see nor feel the
Beauty
Of the sky filled so full
Gods hands reaches down from
Heaven
Filling your life full of riches
So much love
Bursting filling the skies of
Darkness
Pictures of flowing flowers
Draping hanging as a
Boutiques of flowers lining
Twinkling in the distant sky
Calling, calling out
Just fill me full of all the riches
That God left here from the time
Of old
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