Surround Sound
As the sun tinges the horizon
A pale shade of rose
Beauty touches the slate gray sky
White canvas painted exposed
Surround sound of Dove's voices
Coos echo on all sides
Roosters' fill in the deep bass sound
Mockingbirds' tone abides
All song birds in chorus sing out
on this still quiet morn
Melodies lift above trials
As the Doves' song is born
There's that stillness saying wait
Rest before one of life's storms
The Holy Spirit does comfort
In my heart there's His form
No matter what life's trials present
The Comforter is there
Like the assurance of a daily
Sunrise no need to despair
As the orange sun glows like embers
Through the silhouetted trees
Thoughts run to the Savior's anguish
Who did so much for me
He made this awesome provision
The gift of the Comforter
Just reach out and touch the Savior
He's the great Affirmer
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