Friday, January 29, 2010

The Ark Sails On

Timeless and eternal, no markings or measures
In an endless flight toward endless pleasures
Mark one, mark two, mark three, mark four.
We sail through the way who is the door
We soar, we soar, we soar-
Through endless wonder evermore.
All aboard, all aboard
Open the ark fling open the door.
Come inside and abide
In this ark we shall glide to that peaceful shore.
The flood is arising so come inside.
Oh sinner, what are you waiting for?

Endless journey, endless flight
Riding o’er chaos into that sweet night
Gone is the turmoil on this glassy sea
We would drown in the depths of His serenity
He still hovers over the deep as He sings
And we hover with him beneath his sweet wings
So gone is the legacy o’er which we weep
Gone is the fear of the eternal sleep
For lo we are waking to eternal dawn
And with our soul’s captain we sail on and on.
Now the tumult that would take us under
Is quiet and peaceful and still
For all us voyaging pilgrims
Who would sail to the end of His will.

Timeless and eternal, no markings or measures
In an endless flight toward endless pleasures
Mark one, mark two, mark three, mark four.
We sail through the way who is the door
We soar, we soar, we soar.
Through endless wonder evermore.
All aboard, all aboard
Open the ark fling open the door.
Come inside and abide
In this ark we shall glide to that peaceful shore.
The flood is arising so come inside.
Oh sinner, what are you waiting for?

Anthony Foster
January 27, 2010

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