Ode To Grace

Where art thou shade?

Where art thou indespensible veil

To hide thou servant's shame?

When will the mighty mountains tremble

and hearken to thy faith?

Will I hear the sparrows echoe again?

Where art thou plains?

Where art thou ever extending valleys

to console thou servant's grief?

When will the troubling waters dance?

Will I hear the dolphins splash again?

Where art thou golden sun?

Where art thou illuminated sun to reflect

thou servant's will?

Will I hear the inner voice of sound wisdom?

Where art thou solid rock?

Where art thou undescribable zest

To break the mold of obstacles

Will I hear the thunder cry?

Where art thou strength?

Where art thou measure of mercy

To reveil thou thy servant's aim?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For the Captain of my soul....

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