Wednesday, November 18, 2015

You Are

You Are
By M. F. B. Porter


You are the graceful bird
feathered wings to the wind


You are the budding flower
on which the sun grins

You are the clouds in the sky
bright white and so pure


You are the the waves in the sea
always steady, always sure


You are the hope in the cause
perseverant and strong


You are the heart of my heart
and there you’ll always belong


You are the light in the dark
the illuminated path


You are the tune to my song
the angel voice that you hath


You are the heavenly saint
for who I have sinned

You are the graceful bird

feathered wings to the wind.

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