Here glimmering on the wall
Its passion seems from quick a glance un-brilliant and small
“Why so?” Its question raised
Now imprisoned in a cage
For such a flame, it seems a shame to limit it at all
A canopy so small
Too fast, the oxygen
Exhausted by this light
Was swallowed up from with-in that small canopy that night
Yet still the flame: sustained
Though it was not in sight
The canopy was famed as suddenly it took to flight
Adrift the wind at night
Glowing by the little light
By just the light of just one flame
By just the bow after the rain
The Earth can see True Hope again
And claim its Light
A Man with weakness: wrestling
So visible to all
His passion viewed by ignorance un-brilliant and small
“Why so?” His question raised
Judgment traps Him in a cage
But when God’s Man is in God’s plan He worries not at all
No fear – not great or small
Yet still the man: sustained
And little was his might
The judgments made of him defamed as God He glorified
Unto the heart so cold
Amidst the day of strife
Truth articulated bold
Death articulated Life
By just the life of just one Man
By just the dew upon the land
We all may claim “I’m in His hands”
Beautiful life
“Why so?” Its question raised
Now imprisoned in a cage
For such a flame, it seems a shame to limit it at all
A canopy so small
Too fast, the oxygen
Exhausted by this light
Was swallowed up from with-in that small canopy that night
Yet still the flame: sustained
Though it was not in sight
The canopy was famed as suddenly it took to flight
Adrift the wind at night
Glowing by the little light
By just the light of just one flame
By just the bow after the rain
The Earth can see True Hope again
And claim its Light
A Man with weakness: wrestling
So visible to all
His passion viewed by ignorance un-brilliant and small
“Why so?” His question raised
Judgment traps Him in a cage
But when God’s Man is in God’s plan He worries not at all
No fear – not great or small
Yet still the man: sustained
And little was his might
The judgments made of him defamed as God He glorified
Unto the heart so cold
Amidst the day of strife
Truth articulated bold
Death articulated Life
By just the life of just one Man
By just the dew upon the land
We all may claim “I’m in His hands”
Beautiful life