Monday, September 1, 2008

White clouds on crystal blue
Drifting softly o'er the hue

Fragrant breeze
through rustling leaves

The peaceful whispered sound of You

Water lapping ever more
the warm and soft sandy shore

Majestic mountains
Flowing fountains

Refreshing, strong, the sight of You

Petals unfolding to the sun
Their sawying dance just begun


Sweet and pure, the scent of You

Wood splintering, crossing beams
Nails pounding, silent screams

Senses filled
Pleasure spilled

Pure sacrifice, the heart of You

The boulder rolling far and wide
Angels looming near the tide

Shouting vict'ry
O'er Calvery

Redemption here, the touch of You.

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