When the birds create music of praise
You try to listen to what they say
As you draw near to be part of them
They go away, they fly away.
When the waves rush on the shore
Its seems they’re happy to have direction
When you go near to reach them and meet
They go back, back to the blue sea.
When you stare at the moon and stars
As they shine and light the dark night
You delight on the water’s reflection
They are near, yet so faraway
You love those birds
But they’re afraid of you
You like the waves
But they abandon you
You want the stars
But you can’t reach them too.
Don’t you know
You can sing with him who made the birds
Don’t you know
He won’t turn his back like the waves do
Don’t you know
He’s not just a reflection
You can touch Him
Forever embrace Him
Because Jesus is real in your life.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.05 seconds at 6:35pm on Dec 22, 2024 via server WEBX1.