I awoken to the sounds of Spring
As the winds whistled through the trees
And even as raindrops fell softly
From the sky, all I could think about
Was thee.
For early in the morning as
I read your spoken word,
I am moved so deep within my heart
With the sweet melodies that are heard
And as I digest your Holy word
My heart and mind seem to explode
For I cannot hold back the desires from within
That my spirit always seeks to hold
And what eagerly dances to paper
Is what my heart does wish to sing,
Sweet songs of ardent praise now
being released so joyfully,
For Him alone who is my King.
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