Heavens Horizons


Having been given the precious fruit of love

My food of obedience to my Father above

There are seeds to be sewn that are only mine

To work in the white of harvest time


Your plans O Lord are settled in heaven

The stork even knowing her times of migration

So my willingness Lord before you I lay

Please show me my seasons to go and to stay


Mercy and truth have in You met together

Righteousness and peace have kissed forever

And this truth shall spring up from out of the earth

The land yielding increase from what You will birth


So impart your vision, that narrow road

Where I must travel with lightness of load

Towards heavens horizons that will rise to your call

And be shown to me, when I give you my all.