The stars like diamond bright,
The sky lit up by their soft light,
Piercing through the darkest night,
The breezy wind, just call me so;
Whispering high and whispering low-
Come, come away with me.
Let me show you the Creator’s work of beauty.
The waves of the sea just kissed my feet.
Gently, they pulled me away from life’s heat.
The sand -so golden, fine and rich;
On them were beauties in every inch.
Each creature: of all shapes, colours and sizes,
Calls persistently, lures, entices.
Come, come away with me.
Let me show you the Creator’s work of beauty.
Standing high and standing low;
Each is a beauty, each has a glow.
Each with its own special way
Shows the Creator’s love everyday.
But it’s all just a fancy bow
Of God’s gift to man; each man must know,
The real gift (Jesus) must be opened, revealed and shown
To a depressed world that’s disappointed, broken and blown…
EVERY GOOD GIFT AND EVERY PERFECT GIFT IS FROM ABOVE,
AND COMES DOWN FROM THE FATHER OF LIGHTS,
WITH WHOM THERE IS NO VARIATION OR SHADOW OF TURNING.
James 1:17
…BUT THE GIFT OF GOS IS ETERNAL LIFE IN CHRIST JESUS OUR LORD.
Romans 6:23