I want to take a walk this afternoon
The frozen river is a pretty sight
I shall see the high November moon
Storms and gales are coming very soon
Shall we hear the whisper,see the Light?
I want to take a walk this afternoon
Elijah in his cavern, feared the Queen
Jezabel had eyes like tiger’s bright
She had her private vison of High Noon
Where is God and what does my life mean?
The Hebrews did survive with wit and strife
I want to have a think this afternoon
Why did Moses feel the mountain loom?
Why did Jacob wrestle all the night?
Could he see the future and of whom?
How from all the choices to pick right
How to be discerning in our sight
We might take a pause this afternoon
We may see the Light or hear its tunes
How my heart sings 