Though I stand Alone
I don't despair
The Throne of Grace
Is mine to share
It's there I linger
Long into night
The moon's faint glow
My dreams' delight
Away I fly,
the milky way
the milky way
On moon-fed beams of holy light
I toss my fears away
Among the stars
Among the stars
On angels wings,
I fly among the splendor
And dine with holy, kindred kings
I fly among the splendor
And dine with holy, kindred kings
I must return
Or so it seems
Back down to earth
Go back to dreams
Another night
I'll dream anew
And share again
My dream with you.
Yet, in the day
Awake I stay
It's there I stand alone and pray
For grace to fall across my heart
And take me dreaming, into my art
Heaven's hem
Is oh so near
I dare not touch it
Not yet, I hear
So, here I sit and stand alone
But for a moment, two or three
Until my breath and dream-filled life
Becomes a spirit, whole and free
Heaven's hem
Is oh so near
I dare not touch it
Not yet, I hear
So, here I sit and stand alone
But for a moment, two or three
Until my breath and dream-filled life
Becomes a spirit, whole and free
1 comment:
Great poem. Wow - what imagery and strength of message.
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