Sunday, May 29, 2011

Chosen In The Night

Night is calling deep is calling, yes I hear you there
Is it darkness Is it light lurking in the shadows?
Winds of hollow down the valley calling me out
Running, I cry into the night why hast he chosen me?
Memory of the dawning morn of beauty rising up
Hope of ever lasting love eternal grip me tight
Shall I rest a while and catch my breath or haste?
Should I answer not my call, my victory to this fate
My lamp Ti's full of oil to guide me through the night
Hurry now, I think I will, I wake, I run now as I pray.