Song of Dove
Set beneath Melchizedek
Within Priesthood coupled hands
A truth instilled in stillness
As the work He magnifies in ends
Shaded eyes among a reverence
In brethren lowered heads
Phrases softened forth become
A song in dove's love descent
Upon a broken heart
To a quiet spirit 'trite
I Am, The Christ
Which originates the light
A blessing given is recieved
To this child of heaven's host
Amidst amens, a friend is newly made
In the gift of the Holy Ghost
By Michael G. Smith ©2012
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