CALLING OUT YOUR NAME
Calling Out Your Name
Every morning I have you on my mind ,
The world is created.
By the beauty of your hands ,
I slept last night with you on my mind ,
Under the moon I cried out to you by
Your name Jehovah ,
Ashes of the night turn into leaves again
Fasten themselves to the high branches
The ponds appear like I was in Paradise ,
I could paint this island in my mind .
I could see summer lilies and daffodils
Swaying back and forth of green fields upon
A beautiful hill's Love is every where ,
If it is your nature to be happy and bring an
Empty heart back together ,
This you did do I will always call on you ,
You have gave me beauty in the eye's of one day ''Paradise''.
I love you Jehovah , I will always call out your name .
Lilly Emery (C)
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