

The Messenger
I see a vision..
I am standing in a field
Of grass
With lilies all around;
A brilliant light shines
Down from Heaven
And I hear a sound
A voice like oceans
Says to me,
"I've chosen you this day,
Go, bring my children,
Gather them here,
I have something to say."
Before I obeyed
His request,
I looked,
And I beheld
A group of
People
Drawn to me;
My inner light
Compelled
Them to come
To where I was,
And they ran up
To me;
Then Yah let down
A cloud to us,
And motioned us,
"Come see,"
As I looked back
To those who came,
I saw fear
In their eyes,
I smiled,
For they had
Yet to see
Their treasure
In the skies.
I lifted them
Into His hands
With superhuman
Grace;
He strengthened me
And gave me smiles
To place upon each
Face.
I take my vision
As a sign
Of things still yet
To come;
I am His mirror
He'll use me
To guide them to
Freedom.