| The Call
The voice is quiet, yet so strong,
It gives man a chance to sing a new song,
For he has walked in darkness for far too long,
To understand that he is doing wrong.
The voice is far, yet so near,
Clear as crystal for man to hear,
So that he needn't shed another tear,
Or walk again with needless fear.
The voice is urgent, yet so calm,
Drawing man away from harm,
If only he could hear its call,
And save himself from many a fall.
The voice is calling you back home,
Never again to have to roam,
The voice is calling you to be free,
And choose to turn from that famous tree.
Donald Gene Quinn Jr. (5/30/93) |
