Dawning Grace: A Celestial Symphony #642

Dawning Grace: A Celestial Symphony In the cosmos' quiet, where stars whisper secrets wide, A melody echoes, a call to the deep inside. Awaken, it sings, to the hymn of divine grace, A dance on time's edge, in the vast, eternal space. The Anointed, in Spirit's glow, walks the night, A beacon in despair, in twilight's half-light. Morning dew words, a dawn of hope declare, For broken hearts and souls caught in despair's snare. Architects of empires, on tears their towers rise, Warnings roll like thunder across the stormy skies. Foundations of injustice, to dust they shall return, In the winds of reckoning, their legacy shall burn. In our fears' deepest night, when shadows stretch and grow, A promise cuts the dark, a relentless, warming glow. Not forsaken, nor alone, in the vastness we stand, For the Divine, our flame, takes our trembling hand. Sorrows into stars, tears into nourishing streams, Transforming night into a tapestry of dreams. We stand on transformation's threshold, wide and clear, Called to embody light, in every smile, every tear. Bearers of love, justice our hands shall build, In a world for dawn's light, eternally thrilled. This voyage, ours to claim, across doubt's stormy seas, To harbors of grace, where we find our souls' ease. Every step, a note in redemption's song, A dance of light, where all hearts belong. In the universe's canvas, endlessly wide and bright, We weave our stories, in the dawning grace of light. Written by Steven G. Lee (March 22, 2024)