CLOUDS
Pillows of serenity, a wondrous sight
For all to see
Silken spun like Angel hair, floating
Softly in the air
The birds that soar with wings alone
Have something we have never known
The peace, the feeling of being free
Oh God, it’s You for all to see
Now why can’t we, ever understand,
The mystery of God’s given plan
I stop; I try, to no avail,
but His Majesty will never fail
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
CLOUDS
Pillows of serenity, a wondrous sight
For all to see
Silken spun like Angel hair, floating
Softly in the air
The birds that soar with wings alone
Have something we have never known
The peace, the feeling of being free
Oh God, it’s You for all to see
Now why can’t we, ever understand,
The mystery of God’s given plan
I stop; I try, to no avail,
but His Majesty will never fail