Daylight

Submitted and Written by Sharon Moore

Sweet Spirit, whisper low
Or I would slumber on.
Woo this heart from night
To meet the rosy Dawn.

Vast Spirit, whisper sure,
That the Holy I may see
In a word or a face or
A day's realities.

Ageless Spirit, whisper on
Through each room and stage and door.
Eclipse earth's narrow halls
'Til only You I shall adore.