He knew it was his Father's day,
And so he knew he must obey
His Father's will, in perfect love
So he went in peace... like a dove.
The day had come for his disgrace.
He could not see his Father's face,
For he had taken all the blame
To glorify the Father's name.
His job was now almost complete
And he could sit at Father's feet.
He did what no one else could do.
He gave his life for me...and you.
The Father's day began with love
That raised his son to live above.
His love applies to us today,
When we accept the Spirit's way.
The Father's love that raised His son
Now flows in us, for we are one.
We live in Him. His work is done,
And now our task is just begun.
Our burden's easy, our task light...
To love the Lord with all our might.
With all his children in the Way,
Then Love will make the Father's Day!
~Author~
Glen Pysell
Copyright 2006
The midi you are listening to is......"The Lord's Prayer"
Please... Do not copy or reproduce without written permission from the author.
 
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