Heaven's golden traveling hymn
Joy marches in with each refrain.
Swirling within the soul in pain
Vanquishing pangs in quiet dim.
Sunshine filling hearts to their brims
Rivers of light washing out pain
Heaven's golden traveling hymn
Joy marches in with each refrain.
Washing through worlds, chasing the dim
Trees to caress, flowers to paint
Traveling warmth as angels deign
Light with life, according to Him.
Heaven's golden traveling hymn.
Micke
Good to see you!;-)
Eileen