The dawn streaked red
Wide across the open sky
Hope raised for the day ahead
As birdsong filled the air
God’s Glory shone in dew wet grass
And late Bluebells dance
As Daisies flourish
Tall by the roadside.
His Holy Swathe bright with early Summer
Bathes colour on the earth
As seeds nudge through with green surprise
This sacred image rich with promise
Grows and blots out barren land
Where nothing grew
Fills now as God’s Mighty Hand makes new
Creation raised by unseen Love
Forms images copied from Above
Beauty rides as Grace abides
And quietness settles
This vast Glory bids us see
I AM IS HERE
He goes ahead
There’s no need to fear
His Promised Land is near
