The Rising of the Son
I'm going out of my way
To hear your voice out loud
I'm reaching out to my soul
To soar beyond the clouds
So, I can be like the moon; as he prepares the day
Preparing; to open his heart to the rising of the sun
I will be the man you always wanted
I will be a loyal servant to your words
I will mirror the likeness you once created
I will forever call on your name; my Lord
I will confess my inequities inside a prayer
follow the signs; you'll whisper in my dreams
I will seek out your love to it's incalculable layer
Ride the current; your Holy Spirit-streams
I will nurture the root; you planted in me
I will share the pathway; you paved
I will never forget; you made me see
You made me stronger, faithful and brave
I am going out of my way
To turn my darkness to light
I am reaching deeper inside
Knowing; I'll see you tonight
Because i want to be like the sun; shining his light on every man
But all of the glory be to God; for sending His only begotten son
Wilbs 3/16/17
Copyright © Wilbert Dela Cruz | Year Posted 2017
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