Lover may my wish for you be so

by

Wesley A. Storer

Trumpet Bells

There comes a time when love must rest
We sense it in our being
When all are one and one is all
That peace of love supreme

This place where love must go
That gives our hope its glow
We feel we have always known
That place where no tears flow

Into lifes chaos we are thrown
To help lost souls feel less alone
Making our comings and goings
Well worth the going home

Happy are those who somehow know
That jubilant rejuvenation
When love finds its joy composed
In unknowable night of homes repose

(Only God knows--------Trust Christ)

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