Copyright © Victor Darnell Hadnot
Oh Lord Jesus Christ how healing is your love
The spangling snow like sweet music sounds
Pale midnight waters kiss and lifeless sinners
For God has given us hope in our hour
Plump and gray happiest grasshoppers noiselessly travel home
The harvest yet summons music enthusiast a nightingale
For lost are those who love only the world
Maiden’s dream’s a stain delightful sound the bosom
Every colored glory the crafty wily antics race divine to secure
When listening south dimly the alter a palace gate windless air
A silence comes like a thought fades in the noon
Upwards bend couchant’s tiger sharp crackle
The hills harvest fields their chilly frugal bees
As God’s love will heal even the most love sick mayfly moon
Yell to the stars and tell them about God’s glory
Preach to your children of how Jesus Christ is King
Find peace on Earth for it is never too soon
For the hope of salvation
Upon a torrid tomb
© Copyright 2016 Victor Darnell Hadnot. All rights reserved.
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