Chrystal glass and shining sea
Rainbow glow and glory be
Jasper gloss and heavenly
Son of God majestically.
Chrystal glass and shining sea
Rainbow glow and glory be
Jasper gloss and heavenly
Son of God majestically.
Night turns to morning
The clouds are a warning
A storm is coming
The bees stop humming
Down comes the rain
Hard is the pain
Lightning and thunder
Crashing and wonder
Looking for light
After the night
But only comes storm
All is cold not warm
Shudder and creak
Darkness and bleak
Finally
Clouds break up
Lights wake up
Dashing sun
Shining one
Storm turns to calm
Mourn turns to psalm
Wonder and glory
Not a bad story
Night turns to storm and wind
But the sun will come again
No hope for so long
Then comes the song
Crashing hard defeat
Crowning joy complete
Overcome
I used to hope on hope you'd come back
I wished I'd wake up and find you finally home
I hoped I'd see you at church
In the park
On the street
In the woods
But now I know for sure
You're waiting for us.
I love you, Micah.
Sometimes I wish I had hugged you before leaving your side
I wish I said "I love you" before I left that room
I didn't know why there was a rainbow in the sky
I only smiled and laughed and was happy you seemed well
I couldn't have known what would happen tomorrow in a million years
I thought you were mine forever
And, I will see you again
But right now, I'm wishing I had hugged you one last time.
I feel like a little girl pleading at the mercy seat of the Lord of all
While all around me everyone banters and throws me down and scowls
But He holds out His scepter and bids me come
And I come boldly before the throne of grace
And their words slowly fade away into the background
As He stands and says to me, "You are mine."
Some picture from the internet.
When you fall and hurt your leg
When you poke yourself with a toy
When you feel alone or afraid
I'll hold you, dear
And when the morning rises again
The moon has disappeared
The sun risen over the hill
I'll hold you dear
If things aren't going well for you
If you're missing your mom
If you want something but don't know what
I'll hold you, dear
And then I get worried about something.
Something totally out of my control.
Something that isn't mine to worry about.
So, I look outside and see the sky.
Life is so full, so beautiful, so bright and glorious.
Sun shines bright, grass glows green, leaves turn into sunsets, butterflies soar into the blue.
Then life keeps living, crashing, shining, falling.
In storm, in sun, in life, in death, I keep moving.
And no matter, I'll keep trudging, walking, running, FLYING!!
And I can only dream now of days gone by
Of warm summer evenings on the farm
Of wonderings and thoughts from long ago
Of flowers waving in the breeze
I can only dream.