the morning winds have changed
i feel it in my bones.
i hear my mothers voice calling me back home.
father, i’m so sorry for the things i’ve done.
i’ll be waiting here for my judgment day to come
last night i had a dream
the sky was full of light.
before i lost my head on that november night
now the bells are ringing
the chorus has been sung
i’m waiting in hide and steel
for my judgment day to come
when i close my eyes
will jesus walk with me?
and arm and arm take me to eternity?
or will the blackest night overcome my soul?
i am ready, lord, for my judgment day to come
Whilst gently paddling along this glistening river with the sun warming my back I found contentment. At a peaceful spot I set up camp and breathed in the beauty........."I think I'll stay a while" I said to myself.
Thank you for this peaceful spot Mr Henderson :0) Martin Shields