"Sounds" Sounds of the willow whipping in the breeze, Sounds of a poor man brought to his knees. Sounds of life as it goes passing by, Sounds of pain as a lost soul cries. Sounds familiar, dear and sweet, Sounds of hunger, no food to eat. Sounds of laughter as life walks near, Sounds of longing yet no one hears. Sounds so familiar, they cause a heart to break, A yearning sound for Heaven's sake. The sound of earth as she cries out, As her masses scream and shout.
"Share this pain, or forget about me, My Savior's face, please let me see." Written by Valentine [ Under copy right ] |