by Andrew Lauman
Published on: Apr 23, 2004
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Type: Poetry

There is a beauty that is so sweet,
A love that moves beyond words,
Happiness moving towards an unseen depth,
Embracing the inner courts of our hope.

Dancing in a silhouette pose,
Gracing even the darkness of dark,
Hatred having no hold, no influence,
The river is too great, too wide.

Will you move, will you dance
To the rhythms of the song?
Will you jump, will you sing,
To the heartbeat of the light?

Pulsing bright in the heavens,
Reflecting the image of glories unseen.
A splendour invoking a heart held love,
Embracing the inner courts of our hope.

There is a beauty that is coming,
A holiness that burns so bright.
A price that can't be paid,
For grace has come and made a way.


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