A shaft of salmon colored light,
Makes the difference between the day and night.
Bracketed on the left by the end of a certain cloud.
The Shining slice of Crescent moon
Moves gently between the layers.
The path of faithful traverse,
Is drawn in the mind of a man.
And with the dawn,
The faithful promise of the Faithful One,
Provides another day.
And I am witness to this explosion of opportunity.
What was, is registered in the mind of the Holy One.
What is yet to be of this day, is given into his hands.
The hour of prayer has come and gone.
But the life I live is yet to dawn.
You bring faithfulness and continuance,
O’ holy Lamb of God.
Come and have your way with me.
Teach me great humility.
For you alone are God.
By His Grace