Smalltown Poets Who You Are
You hung the hopes of a world on a shining star ready to give just a glimpse a little bit of who You are when the heavens wink on a midnight clear takes me back thirty years and again i hear glory, glory, angels sing to the now and always King glory to the One who brings a little bit of who You are i lay my head in a pasture bed to this very day there are a few of us left to the Master's work is it true help is on its way? the faintest flickers above have gone but a shepherd greets me with dawn saying, "I am the One" suddenly there's nothing left of Him but a little light burning deep within me glory, glory angels sing to the now and always King glory to the One who brings peace and life and everything
