Sunday, November 18, 2007

FUTURE by Mike Watts

Through you it came
As a cloud holds water until it is time for it to rain
It was time to restore the sun-scorched land
Perfect in very way just as only He could have planned

The cloudy skies gave way
And many prayers were answered that day.
Like a rainbow suspended in the sky for all to see
He came to be,
Bringing to Earth a guarantee

Comforting those in despair
He will take them in His care.
Bringing hope and freedom to the oppressed
Because of Him they will consider you blessed.

The fruit of your bloodline,
Who will give vision to the blind.
Not only in the physical,
But also of the spiritual.

Allowing people to dream,
Not seeing things only as they seem.
His life will bring His Father much glory.
As you walk on the streets of gold,
He will tell you ho His story

Of nations and kingdoms overthrown.
Because of the seeds you have sown.
Together, forever you will stand,
As you walk hand in hand,
Into the Promised Land.

Kneeling down to pray, He will turn to you and say:
“Mother we will watch the heavens from above,
As we soar on wings like doves,
For we have been made perfect in His love.”

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