I lift my eyes to you
my help, my hope
the heavens (who could imagine)
the earth (only our Lord)
the infinite starry spaces
the world's teeming breath
All this. I lift my eyes
- upstart, delighted -
and I praise
my help, my hope
the heavens (who could imagine)
the earth (only our Lord)
the infinite starry spaces
the world's teeming breath
All this. I lift my eyes
- upstart, delighted -
and I praise
2Cents _______________________
ReplyDeleteif i were enlighten
how wood i know it -
what wood be different ?
if there was a different ,
then how could i be enlightened -
perhaps enlightenment arrives
when enlightenment is discarded
alas once i thought i was wrong but i was mistaken - a-men
Blessings ________________________________
amen, amen.
Deletethanks bob