More Than These (Inspired by Luke

Описание: (Verse 1)
Observe the petals, white and fair
That breathe within the summer air
They do not labor for their bread
By quiet waters they are fed
No spindle turns, no thread is spun
They simply bloom beneath the sun

(Chorus)
For if the dew adorns the land
Held softly in the Maker's hand
And if the blossom finds its grace
Within a fleeting, fragile space
Then surely peace will find you too
The Hand that heals will cover you

(Verse 2)
The ancient king in all his pride
Had nothing beautiful to hide
His silken robes and heavy crown
Were dusty shadows, faded brown
Beside the glory of the stem
That rises like a living gem

(Chorus)
For if the dew adorns the land
Held softly in the Maker's hand
And if the blossom finds its grace
Within a fleeting, fragile space
Then surely peace will find you too
The Hand that heals will cover you

(Bridge)
The field is green, the fire is near
Yet every leaf is held so dear
If love can tint a passing leaf
It surely knows your every grief

(Chorus)
For if the dew adorns the land
Held softly in the Maker's hand
And if the blossom finds its grace
Within a fleeting, fragile space
Then surely peace will find you too
The Hand that heals will cover you

Luke 12:27
Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin.
Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these.