You are my soul my heart my need.
A shade that rests upon the seed.
From the little it has begun.
The flow of whispers to make life start to hum…
From the sun it shines, it peeks
A simple flower ,so splendid ,so neat
As petals begin to unfold
The traces of time ,are so bold
Oh Lord ,my everything ,my need
From beginnings ,the new ,the freed
How the story of life unfolds
Bringing burdens of stories untold.
Creating excellence from your mould
Bringing the uprising and start of the wise and bold.
Showing the glimpses of the knowledge from your throne.
Until the day which you rise and it shall be yours to be praised alone.
By Rakel Duca
You are my soul my heart my need. A shade that rests upon the seed. From the little it has begun. The flow of whispers to make life start to hum… From the sun it shines, it peeks A simple flower ,so splendid ,so neat As petals begin to unfold The traces of time ,are so bold Oh Lord ,my everything ,my need From beginnings ,the new ,the freed How the story of life unfolds Bringing burdens of stories untold. Creating excellence from your mould Bringing the uprising and start of the wise and bold. Showing the glimpses of the knowledge from your throne. Until the day which you rise and it shall be yours to be praised alone. By Rakel Duca
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