Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Moonsong Part I

Cast in silver, spun of light 
The heavens shed a brilliant light 
Snow white, glistening, 
moon-bright, listening 

She wheels above the heavens high 
Or skips in flowing water nigh
In running streams she dips her feet 
In silver dells she skips and leaps 
Uncaught by any mortal man 
She zips across the heavens' span 
In fragrant songs of skillful might 
She weaves her dances through the night 

In Maker's hand she throws her rays 
A reverence to Him all her days 
And still to many darkened soul 
she brings the light of peace and hope 
For through a bleak and hopeless night
She offers still her beams of light 

Hope she whispers, hope she brings 
Reflecting in the flowing streams 
"look up beyond your sorrows here, 
Look up to One who holds you dear 
If in the hollows of His hand 
I travel heavens vast and grand, 
If in the deep you see my face, 
Remember His unfading grace
For though my light may wax and wane, 
His love for you remains unchanged"

Cast in silver, spun of night 
She bares for all her radiant light 
Soft touch, whispering 
White beams, lingering 

All creation hears her tale 
And sings in shadow calm and gale 
Simple chorus sweet and strong 
An ache of bones, ache to belong 
To love to live to feel His heart 
In endless light, in storm and dark

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