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On the streets of Hell your light shines true.
Wails fall silent as you walk on through.
The heavenly aura of your personified light
Of glorious beauty and divine might.
The most beautiful of the Almighty's gifts
Whose awe inspires and spirit lifts.
In our palm lies the heart of those
Who love, admire, and with they you chose.
You are the sunlight of graceful dawn,
And the sweet dew of a holy lawn.
You are the moonshine of the twilight glee
And the rise of the tide of the sea.
Eyes of the purest love sweetly stare
At those who long and for you dare.
Your heavenly glow shines truer than Morningstar
Who once at the Father's hand now has fallen far.
The elements rise and bow at your feet
And lay under them as a sheet.
As you walk through Heaven, the Holy One gives out his hand
To his perfect gift with pure loves brands.
- by Dorian Wanhope |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/31/2008 |
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- Title: God's Gift
- Artist: Dorian Wanhope
- Description: Love. There are those that embody all that this is, and some God must have put them on this earth. To each they appear differently, but the result is the same: Love. This is about my love, that has expanded the times. I have fallen, yet each time my angel has been there to pick me up. And still i don't know who he is. (And this ain't about Jesus, just to let that out there.)
- Date: 12/31/2008
- Tags: gods gift
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