Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Special Calling

Special Calling
Favoured Flower
in this
the earths final hour
calling all angels
here on earth
witnessing mass awakening
facilitate new birth
bringing unhappy souls
face to face
to final light
like a dove
resting on weary shoulders
lifting higher
His kingly empire
battling with words, and verses and actions
lighting up the MTV stage
microphones instant attractions
till world weary travelers
check your baggs
take the stage
no day like today to sit on sun scorched sand
watching the horizon melt into the ocean
and lights reflecting
His glory
We will praise His name forever
It's not of me...never will be
special calling
this yellow flower,
help me to weave a servant heart
melt your will into mine
counterpart.

1 comment:

kanadians in korea said...

wow! i love this poem, this inscription of your life onto God's will... so beautiful. i pray you will never ever lose this vision.love you! em.