As I sit by my morning window darkened and serene,
I hear the whispers of the raindrops falling softly like
gently tapping drums It takes my mind and daydreams
to a place far beyond. A place where hatred will be
no more, wars have ceased and love has replaced
discord and replaced it with harmony. May the will of
our Lord take us increasingly closer to that paradise,
ever drawing nearer to Him. Love abounds, hatred
begins to cease against the backdrop of fields of milk
and honey.
That day will not be today but I believe that one day
beyond our time in this world, God will prevail and no
one will ever have to cry again. We dream but God
lets us dream because great things happen with a
dream. For now we can do our best to be our best
one day at a time. My days become complete when
they end with warmth of talking with my Lord. Days
gone by and reminisces of lines written before and
daydreams what will come with God's glory.
I hear the whispers of the raindrops falling softly like
gently tapping drums It takes my mind and daydreams
to a place far beyond. A place where hatred will be
no more, wars have ceased and love has replaced
discord and replaced it with harmony. May the will of
our Lord take us increasingly closer to that paradise,
ever drawing nearer to Him. Love abounds, hatred
begins to cease against the backdrop of fields of milk
and honey.
That day will not be today but I believe that one day
beyond our time in this world, God will prevail and no
one will ever have to cry again. We dream but God
lets us dream because great things happen with a
dream. For now we can do our best to be our best
one day at a time. My days become complete when
they end with warmth of talking with my Lord. Days
gone by and reminisces of lines written before and
daydreams what will come with God's glory.