Just stirring, looking to the light
of the sanctuary of Spirit within.
Just a flower stirring in the breeze,
looking to the whisperings in the sky
and the heart,
of love's grace.
Simply a flower
in her process of growth,
of flowering.
Just a flower resting in God.
of the sanctuary of Spirit within.
Just a flower stirring in the breeze,
looking to the whisperings in the sky
and the heart,
of love's grace.
Simply a flower
in her process of growth,
of flowering.
Just a flower resting in God.
- Morning Star -