| The Night The moonlight shining in my eye The sparkle of the stars in the sky The clouds slowly drifting nearly by This is what entices me about the night The hoot of an owl The howl of a wolf The song of the cricket The sounds of the earth In the stillness of the night You can hear him calling The small peaceful voice That sends your spirit soaring When the dawn comes And the heavens are lifts up He guides you threw your day And he never gives up Night falls again and he is still there You know this for you feel him in your prayer A storm approaches from the North But you are not shaken or steered off your coarse Calmness returns once again And in your heart you know He�s your one true friend. Poetry to my Lord. Micheal Melton 1997 |