To see a world in a grain of sand And heaven in a wild flower Hold infinity in the palm of your hand And eternity in an hour.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Smell the roses...
The faith of a child
The bud on a rose
The dew drop of water
The light from a star
It all points to heaven
To God who creates all!
The tears on a sinners face
The cry of the lonely heart
The voice of the soul forgiven
The whisper of a broken spirit
It all points to heaven
To a God who can heal all.
The road through the hardships
The path through the pain
The illness and sadness
The blackness filled days
It all points to heaven
To a God who is light.
The questions not answered
The dreams not fulfilled
The wishes forgotten
And promises lost
It all points to heaven
To a God who is Just!
The sunshine, the clouds
The rain in the storm
The pathway through heartache
His hand holding yours
It all points to heaven
To a God who is with us!
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