Monday, December 24, 2007

Pleading Reposing Angels

The porch becomes home
For our starry pursuits
As we ask questions
This sleepless night
Appealing the heavens
Bestow upon us grace
Amidst our hopelessness
And despite our brokenness
For we are naught
If not for redemption
And we have naught
If not for restoration
The answers are simple
The solution accessible
Infuse us with courage
And light our way
We've found eternity
Hidden in our hearts
Guide us home tonight
And take our fears away.

1 comments:

ilovelemonade! said...

good visual. merry christmas my friend!