My dear friend James is dead,
Since Herod’s sword took him away.
And I am next, they’ve said;
In jail for only one more day.
I lie on rocky ground
While drifting in and out of dreams
One dream which I have found
Is more realistic than it seems:
A visitor appears;
Touches my wrists, for what it’s worth.
And yet, despite my fears,
My chains have fallen to the earth.
He leads me past the guard
I now know this is not the end:
My future may be hard
But yet, I still have sheep to tend.
I entered and knelt down,Saw one other there,But he soon crossed himself and left.Hearing no other sound,I thought, "Is this fair?"Of companions, your house: bereft. If not for my presence,Had I not been here,How lonely, My Lord, would you be?Not bread: Divine...
I can feel the world changing and see the dawning of new life.The Son is risen! If it's really true we've the world to tell.By this joy, meaning is given to all our unanswered strife.My spirit rings as this Resurrection Day tolls the church bell! Has there ever been,...
Lately I've been befriending the morning, For more than a sunrise and a few quiet moments; First light tells me an unfinished story Of man and nature's atonement. The muses wait in the morning mist Extracting the best flavors from our earthy past, Giving to all the...
Beautiful