Rushing Wind
Towards His light I go
like the winds when they rush to the shore
soaring like the eagle higher than the stars
here I am here I am, I offer you myself..,
Towards His Love I go
like the stars when they shine and glow
ascending like the angels in the heaven's
here I am here I am, I offer you me...
Towards the sun I go
like the rays of His heart reaching close and far
rising like a Phoenix I am able as I cope,
here I am here I am, I offer you myself...
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2024
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