Canvas of Dreams



Fire of God suspended in

The skies that by His hand were drawn

Voices of the birds that wake

Rejoicing at the break of dawn

Canvas of dreams spans the ‘scape,

as cloak of night descends to veil

The Bride that sleeps who soon will wake,

Her purpose soon God will reveal

Given all creations voice

How can you say that you can’t see?

You must decide, … and it’s your choice;

Where will you spend eternity?

Authored by; Stephen Hare

Copyright© 2005 All rights

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