Thy Kingdom Come

Thy Kingdom Come

by Jeff Bidiman

When the moon falls to wake our dreams,
And the dew seems to gather beams
Of light cast from the rising sun,
Announcing that the day's begun;

When the birds fly through morning skies,
And the cock's crow their daily cries;
When the deer feeds on fields of green;
When trees unfold their leafy screen;

I think about Your grand design,
And enter into the divine,
Where to Your will I shall succumb,
And gently feel thy kingdom come.

It comes and washes over me
A forecast of my destiny;
A sense of love, and peace inside;
A welcoming with arms out wide.

Although at times I seem to fail,
It's through Your strength I shall prevail,
And should my days turn worrisome;
I'll seek to feel thy kingdom come.

Author: Jeff Bidiman