A thousand years in a night,
Each
time I go to sleep,
Could
not explore
My
God’s grace,
If
a thousand years I could keep.
As
I close my eyes at days end,
And
somehow earn a millennium,
I
find to a new day I awake,
With
each coming night,
Forming
a continuum.
During
the single night
As
a thousand years go by,
I
study and study the Word of God,
And
ask the question “Why?”.
As
the millenniums add up
With
each passing night,
And
I find new ways to seek my Lord,
A
thousand lifetimes
Of
continuing this way,
Can
not reveal all for me,
That
He has stored.
With
these thousand years
I
spend in each sleeping night,
I
have seen a glimpse of what
Eternity
just might be like.
My
God is so vast
So
formidable, so grand,
That
I will need an endless time,
To
enjoy and experience
His
grace,
By
this Father’s Hand.
