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To His Light by Kathleen Higham The sun sinks down, down Shadows of night come round Weary eyes flutter, close, close Drift in the absence of sound. A final prayer lifted to Him As peace inspires sweet repose Resting beneath His pinions Till the rising sun returns, glows. The morning opens her book To He who is the Light A soul yearns, again, again To speak of Him, and write. Stillness beckons to those, His That seeks the Word to share From darkness till the dawn The Father God was there. The sun sinks down, down Shadows of night come round But those who belong to Him Know they are heaven bound. Weary eyes flutter, close, close Drift in the absence of sound Wait, wait, He is soon to come With all the saints He has found. On the clouds, He walks Never again shall light retreat Higher, higher, lifted up to Him Until at last we shall meet. The morning opens her book As we fly to heaven's door Carried beneath His wings of love To His Light, a shield and buckler To His Light, Forevermore… Psalm 91:4 "He shall cover you with His pinions, and under His wings you will find refuge; His faithfulness is a shield and buckler." |
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Please contact Kathleen Higham at "kathleenhigham@yahoo.com" to request permission to use this poem.