THE LAMB'S DAY

A POEM HAILING JESUS

THE LAMB'S DAY

Hills and mountains are bowing
Beautiful clouds are drifting
Overwhelmed animals are shouting to glory
The sun is smiling,
while its heat cooks the sweet-scented roses
Changing the weather's aroma
Wait a moment, smell it, I guess you want to taste
The sea exhibiting skills with her waves
WOW! the bays and headlands exclaim
Water overflows the oasis
Giving the desert a great relief
Did someone say what's happening?

Hear the birds sing
Glory be to the king!
Glory be to king!
To whom who saw us in doom
Brought us to the room of light
To whom who became a lamb for my sake
The lamb whose precious blood set me free
Glory be to the king!
Glory be to the king!

The king was born today
Let the dogs bay
Let the donkeys bray
All to hail his name