Ballad

Ballad –

Sing a song to our Father;

He is tender

and indescribably kind!

Sing a ballad to our Savior;

hope in Him,

we will always find!

.

 

Softly glides a red-faced robin;

gently sways

a white-laced dove;

sweetly bobs momma blue jay;

dancing for their Keeper,

Perfect Love!

.

 

Sing me a song, our dear Father;

unchanging you are,

my Forever King!

Sing me a ballad, our Blessed Redeemer;

hope, in you,

is everything!

.

Quaintly rises, the pink-tipped jasmine,

scenting the cool,

morning air;

fragrances grace the climbing wisteria;

such fine gifts

that you share!

.

Sing a song to our Father;

awaken the splendor;

fully alive!

Sing a ballad to our Creator,

arouse our souls

to fully thrive!

.

Delicately trickles a peaceful creek;

butterflies dart about

quite seemingly random;

never unwatched, this perfect rhythm;

nor, will His children,

He ever abandon!

.

Sing me a song, our Loving Father;

vastly unsearchable,

your Will abounds!

Sing me a ballad, our Deliverer;

hope in your perfect love,

I have found!

 

Tamara Yancosky

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Tamara Yancosky

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