Precious is the sight <br />Knowledge of glad visions <br />Dreams of a road so bright. <br /> <br />Lift up your head <br />With your firm and manly look <br />sight not back but fro instead. <br /> <br />Walk out your inmost wants <br />taking steps all-together perfumed <br />by sincerely spoken prayerful taunts. <br /> <br />He is nigh, still leading you to glory <br />pouring out His everlasting peace <br />ever calling to His wonderful story.<br /><br />Yuliy Valenko<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/precious-dreams/
