Golden angel hair arches
Loosely across the
Rolling carpets of supple land
As little sticks dance with the
Soft breeze of cool summer’s wind
All the while birds of the sky
Sing songs of praises to
Our heavenly Father
Depth beyond depth
Seen in the different
shades of gold
between the angel hairs
Riddles are noticed with God’s
inexplicable love
that beckons
Golden angel hairs to stand tall
To attention
To Bow down
In total adoration
For our savior
Humbly angel hairs will
Serve the living God
And glorify his name
All their days long!
Glory to our King
Glory to our heavenly father
Praise the Lord for his
Grace and Mercy upon our lives
Glory to God for
The peace that flows
Through our stems
Hallelujah.
