Your song <br />He sings over you <br />your song from birth <br /> <br />As the sun rises golden and glowing <br />the song drifts over the hills <br />warming and awakening <br /> <br />He sings <br />a song <br />a love song <br />a song of design and destiny <br /> <br />At times <br />it pipes out sweet and strong <br />inviting <br />like a spring morning <br /> <br />At others <br />it pours out <br />like a steady stream <br />of water flowing over rocks <br /> <br />In the watches of the night <br />the Father's song <br />comes at times so sweetly <br />so tenderly <br />it resonates <br />in darkness <br />wrapping around you <br />like a comforter of down <br />the song He sings <br /> <br />Your song <br />Your own <br /> <br />from Zephaniah 3: 17 <br />Tuesday, February 4,2014<br /><br />Carol Fleming Klein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-father-s-song/
