Standing atop the mountain peak I find the peace needed to speak Walking with my Lord, I find healing Revealed in this peaceful feeling
I stand watching the sun rise Seeding the beauty of God before my eyes Setting aside what passes for desire The truth of God burns like a fire
Looking over at my blessed family I find my faith is more than a homily In this dawn's breaking hour I find comfort in the Lord's power
There is hope breaking through the shadows Reaching for the depth beyond my shallows Strumming my guitar, I begin to pray With every note I sing and play
When I search my heart, He is there Making my way safe despite my fear Close to perfection, I feel the presence of love Given to me from Heaven above
(c) November 6, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along