The sky was twinkling.
The stars like somber, ever reaching.
Yet sound and light to my ears and eyes.
My bright, bright, light
Don't ever go out,
Don't ever die of fright.
Let the light,
Let it shine forth.
Let the somber nights not awake me.
Let not my heart wander no more in fright.
Let my ears and eyes pierce the dimness of the night:
My life, my sorrows,
Let me see the light,
Not shake at night.
Oh God, why are you so far
And yet so near.
Are my senses for fear
Or for You that peers in the set of night?
Oh God, hold me near
And not so far from your sight.
When I awake, don't forsake my life for strife.
Your so near, yet so far,
Must I crawl to find an unreachable gap between us?
Oh, let it be Jesus,
Let Him be the gap between us,
Not hell, don't let us fall under Satan's spell.
The dark of night,
The light of light,
Shiver me timbers,
And shake off fright,
Satan flee, and don't come at the stalking night.
I hold Jesus between me and God,
Now my armor is shod!
Twinkling eyes, sulking spies
Flee from the Lord's eyes
As I slumber at night.
One
Sky shattering,
Rainbows maddening.
The stars glistening
Through the eve of nightmares
And rushing anguish.
Starlit leaves
Whimper down
Where all is golden
And lay a crown.
A winner arises
Above old man winter.
There rises one sprout,
One leaflet,
And one flower.
Tongue of Flair
Sparks flying through the air.
I see the electricity in my hair.
I see the shock of love today and everywhere.
It is more blessed to give
Than to receive should we live.
I gave little so I suffer while in my chair.
I have all the promises of God.
I have eternal life with Jesus I nod,
But giving tiny amounts isn’t enough while I’m still fair.
But love shocks the broken hearted,
And love takes time to heal the newly charted,
But we must do more than at the wall stare.
Love breathes on you when you’re born.
Love proposes to you when you’re adorn.
So give more than you receive, a love worth to share.
Sparks fly when you’re in love.
Love flirts and gives a little shove,
But cover your mate with love don’t just care.
The mouth speaks what the heart is full of.
A evil man speaks evil, a good man speaks love.
The treasure of your heart is what you wear.
So ask God to change your heart
And from evil you will depart.
A heart of gold you have and a tongue of flair.
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