The
birth of a Christmas album. |
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T.Bahler wrote: "When he /or
she-a deceased/ is out of my life becomes a reality, our mind creates
an inevitable desire of a spiritual existence of the loss. A mysterious voice reveals Warren
in next poem. They are the words of a Christmas carol where a 'Spirit
travels as Light through you and the Universe'. |
'The
Holy, Holy Ghost'. He lives in me He speaks to me He fills me with his melody and holds me in His arms. He takes my fears and lonely tears. and turns them into sunshine. The Holy, Holy Ghost with light divine..... Sometimes my courage fails. My doubt begin. My faith in Him seems gone. |
But He just reaches out in love so
strong. And carries me, carries me on. He guides my pride He guides my soul His grace and goodness makes me whole He sings in me He shines in me He sets my spirit free. He tenderly does care for me His faithful hands in mine. The Holy, Holy Ghost with light divine |