Opened arms, opened wide
Face towards Your sky
Souls pour
Rains fall where they lie
Touch drops, from clouds,
Warm waters of cold,
Quenching thirst,
O Darkness disburse!
Opened arms, opened wide
Within my own storm
Souls alone,
So, cleansing of thine, so gray in a blue
Twisters in strife
Make up your minds, choosing in life
What will you take...or give?
The fork or the knife?
Opened arms, opened wide
Crystals tears, pounding
Lightening life
Without any weather, what would we write?
Stand up, the better
Faced opposites, the wetter!
Wash me all up!
So more I will grow, hold high of my cup!
Opened arms, opened wide
My palms toward the sky
Take me I’m yours
A time of my life
In the mid of a day or night of a night
Surrendered teardrops
to His skies up above
Survival can’t exist without His love!
Opened arms, opened wide...
Copyright 2006 Kimmy Van Kooten
Regis
Love,
CJ
Surrender is beautiful in expression here in your words.
"Surrendered teardrops
to His skies up above
Survival can’t exist without His love!
Opened arms, opened wide..."
Light Peace God Bless,
Joselyn