Amber Glistener Poems
|43.||I'M Thankful For||11/27/2011|
|44.||Behind This Silent Window Pane||6/10/2012|
|46.||How Will You Be Remembered?||3/18/2012|
I sit upon this rock,
and stare up at the sky,
with brilliance the stars shine,
to recreate would be meaningless to try.
The trees shake above me,
the night entails such things,
they sneak about, hunting and hiding,
and through the world their cries ring.
I am blinded,
yet I can see better than before,
the world surrounding me is great,
but the adventure has greater in store.
God's voice booms through the darkness,
he made everything such light,
he laid his hand upon me,
that's what makes darkness so bright.
</>Praise him, let your voice ring out,
let his name be heard, through the mountains,
chant and yell about his glamorous glory.
Feel his power flow through you.
Let it be as common, and wonderful,
as blood flowing through your veins.
Praise him for his work,
for he has created you,
he has created the day,