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T R A C Y   M. G L E N N I E 

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CUP OF DEATH

 

Clenched hands together till knuckles bore

knees raw and red from earth rough floor

head bowed so low as a beggar's plead

I wondered whom to his words would heed

pain and sorrow gloomed his face

as he begged for mercy and change of fate

Then within a moment of humbled prayer

came a whispering voice out of nowhere

Behold my son so full of grace

I know the woe's of human race

A blood red tear escaped his eye

as a vision showed he should die

greeting goodbye the evening sun

he summons the words “thy will be done”

soon I'll lay my work to rest

as I drink for them, the cup of death.

 

 

 

I AM THE VOICE

 

I am the voice of your future, your past

 

I am the voice in the green glens and groves

 

I am the voice that you seek to know

 

I am the voice you invoked in despair

 

I am the voice in wind though your hair

 

I am the voice and I have always been there

 

 

 

I am the voice in the wave’s mysteries

 

Come see me dance as you walk by the sea

 

I am the voice watching you in the night

 

As you glaze at the heavens I guild you in moonlight

 

I am the voice in the snow and the rain

 

Cleaning your field, farmland and gains

 

I am the voice in that soft summer breeze

 

Cooling the passion in the heat you feel

 

 

 

I am the voice of the birds you hear sing

 

I live in the laughter of children and kings

 

I am the voice of the blazing fires

 

Warming your soul as I dance in desire

 

I am the voice in the pain you feel

 

When you’re hurting you seek me heal

 

I am the voice and I live deep within you

 

I am the voice that you always knew

 

 

 

I am the voice of your future, your past

 

I am the voice in the green glens and gloves

 

I am the voice that you seek to know

 

I am the voice you invoked in despair

 

I am the voice in wind though your hair

 

I am the voice and I have always been there

 

2003 Trea

 

Tracy M. Glennie  © 2003 Copyright 

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Tracy73@LDSArtworks.com

 

 

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