Still Coming
With my arm around the candle
And my boots thumping on the ground
Though the sky is still gray
I'm still coming
Out in the dim lit earth
To see Your glory dawn.
(written when it was 6:41, in the morning, waking from a dream)
With my arm around the candle
And my boots thumping on the ground
Though the sky is still gray
I'm still coming
Out in the dim lit earth
To see Your glory dawn.
(written when it was 6:41, in the morning, waking from a dream)
Comments
Wow!
This is one of your best!!!! I loved this poem!!!!!
Bernadette, this is so
Bernadette, this is so amazing!! I love it!!
gasp!
I love this!! The title and everything, just absolutely smashing, dear!!!
:)
-Hannah (and Maggie)