Sunday, February 11, 2007

Heavenly Hands

Come down softly at thy throne
Up in that blue sky and beyond
With blinding light, and mighthy sword
Drive all sadness in our world

Cherubim's wings went passing by
As angel's army approaches fast
Landing lightly on everyone's house
Through rusty rooftops, on closed door knobs.

Hearts in agony, silent wailing sounds
As footprints paint, amidst painful sobs
Hard calloused, bruised and beaten hands
From fearful faces, tears pouring down

Light of the sun sadly long gone
Love of one's heart true and divine
Touch us, love us, pls. don't tear us
But always mend our broken hearts

You are the strong and the most powerful
Who knows everything on earth and all
With your holy hands, and their gentle caress
Lost sadness, less bitterness and bright smile comes...