Ode to a Palestine baby

We were born and died in the night

We were not taught about you God
We were not shown a way
We only know your love and light.
I guess it's just the way

Next time round I shall live a life to a very good old age, I shall experience thy God's delights, thy beauty of the my birth.
I shall laugh and hug my brethren
I shall dance upon thy earth.

My lord I know you with us in every step we take.
Thy gifts of joy and love to us,
The salt of the earth.



Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Ode to the off road bike rider from a spectator:

Ode to a Golfer - Inspired by Bob Coppen