Steal My Soul
Lord, how will you create the day, the one which steals my soul away?
And how will it begin and end, the day like no other has been?
Will sleep rapture away from me, as light draws to eternity?
Or will I wake and sense you near, with a peace over all my fear?
Will angels catch me when I fall? Will others know I’m gone at all?
Before the dawn will I see, the eyes of Glory at peace with me?
This special day, how will it be when the Son of Man calls for me?
Mike Foil
May 29, 2011
