Peerless One
29 DECEMBER 2017
The peerless One
Still sits and listens
As we croon our feeble song
Lyrics of a tune
So broken
By the times that made us mourn
And He catches
Every teardrop
That falls from our bitter eyes
Just to water seeds tomorrow
Blooms shall yet more glorious rise.
As we drag each faltering footstep
And we curse the road so long
In the evening
We're so weary
That our hearts can make no song
But as we sit there in the silence
We can still hear the blessed voice
That still calls us
From the darkness
And can make the soul rejoice.
Peerless One,
There's none beside You
None so noble,
None so kind
There is no one more forgiving
Yet more entitled to condemn
But you stayed the hand of judgement
And held out the sceptre high
So the longing soul finds mercy
And the ransomed one draws nigh.
29th December 2012
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