FLYING TOWARDS THE SONG
Could there be a more pleasant sound
than Your voice inside my ear?
I long for it to be strong and loud,
but so hushed and calm and clear.
Could it come as melodious song
in a language I know not?
It could sing in the morning long
like a lute in harmony’s knot.
How I yearn for the sound of late
to come ringing in the wind,
to fly high from the depths of hate
and above the stress of sin.
The Shift(A Christian Guild)
A Christian Guild focused of making friends, having fun, and learning with eachother.
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