Power in the Tongue

In the still of thunder, where light reflects - The stardust gentle, caressing, fulfilling, Wishes, sentimental, in colors of glittering Grace, amazing, stargazing – words were more than letters, alphabetical prose, Poetry in motion, sentiments of pure gold. Told and retold, the old, old story – with a heart whose met the King, A soul who will one day step from earth, into the heavenly realm, A story who is more than thunderous, but always reflecting When the Son wrote the word, in the heart who has surely heard… words, written in the song – where the heart breathed in And realized He is more blessed than the wind, More light – no shadow can penetrate His being, More love – no fear can destroy what truly matters… He is the love that came to seek hearts and share hope, Hope that grows and grows, glowing in the word He speaks… “it is God who brings the heart grace, the soul peace, the light – the Son who can provide all we need, including love that will free the spirit so it can breathe, so it can reach eternity, where the angels will forever sing… “ – enchanting the heart who merely needs to believe.