THE CLARION CALL TO WRITE
Did you hear that clarion call?
Was it like a hunter’s horn?
Or an eagle at a waterfall?
I know, for I have heard it too.
It’s more like the calmest hush
And it’s not from there but within you
I know the gleam now in your eyes.
The wild beat rhythm of your heart,
In awe of what you visualise.
I know that glowing beacon light.
Come take my caring hand,.
Let’s go up bravely flight by flight
In His presence you’ll have no fear.
You’ll know just what to do.
Be guided by His hand, now near.
And as you write, sad hearts will mend
Skies more blue and grass more green.
Love that blooms will never end.
Pick up your pen now, shining bright
Spread love and fire from your heart
Shout Yes, oh Yes, for His call to write.
