Poetry

Thy Kingdom Come

· Steve Robison

For just a few moments
He wandered in the dark
Lost and alone
Cold, scared and stark

But then he remembered
And opened his eyes
Was filled with delight
In the glorious surprise

Streams of white light
And every color seen
Shiny and bright
In the glorious sheen

Thy Kingdom Come
Was his solemn prayer
He opened his eyes
And saw God was there