This is My Prayerwall

Dedicated.

Flowers on the field, lit up the savannah.
Like nature's gold, moulded by the maker's hand.
True beauty shines through the ages, all people says.
I wonder if its true, I ponder; And I always smile and wonder.

Happy birthday, Happy birthday people sing to you...
Life never seem so difficult before, as others demand of us more.
Angelic choral, sings for you, ever so enchanting, ever so longing.
For the journey we travel through life may seem harder,
So oft we forget that our end grows nearer.

Take heart sister, Take heart, I proclaim.
For the Lord has seen, and heard you from afar.
Never look back, keep going forward, I spur.
For the vision has been cast, waiting for you to trust.
Sometimes, things may seem messy with doubt;
Many times, messy we are without a doubt.
For the Lord requires but our faithfulness,
In obedience He exhalts the patience.
With humility, He empowers who deem weak.

A Lover stood waiting at the door.
Patiently waiting, he calls and longs for your return.
So Oft he stepped out of the gate,
After a long day of work, yes, the gate of his field and wait.
With tears on His eyes, and cries in his heart...
Prayers are made, and answers have to wait.
For the fruits of His field, are yet to be laid.
At the door he stands ready, at the gate his arms opens wide.

Happy birthday sister, happy birthday...
Twenty four will come and be gone...
But your memories will stay on and on.
Sweet memories shall fill the year ahead of you,
And my prayers, my well wishes, I ask for you.
That Joy shall never leave your soul....
That peace shall enter your ease...
And Love, to keep you a-live.

posted by jokejong @ 5/04/2006 12:40:00 AM