Dreams for their future.
Those finest thoughts held in time
or when daylight here is due,
A note for your inspiration,
May carry wonder back to you.
'tis like the hymn you once knew ...
All to Him when daylight fades.
A peace as you release your cares,
Where sunlit jewels can parade.
Then when the wind blows rushing by,
That secret prayer in you is shared and kept,
.... open these ears of unbelief and hear,
Where e'er wind and rain has swept.
Like pillows blew a soft caress,
To places that you cannot see,
One day may they feel returns of tenderness,
Holding faith and hope together for all eternity.
Just as all things that pertain to life ...
He knows our every heart desire...
And every dream the children dream,
When their sleepy eye lids tire.
They belong to God, He is always good and knows all things
Praises for His love, comes to us and them and love gently sings.
'open these ears'
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