Woke this morning
The sun was. Saul,Paul/Damascus bright
blinding my eyes as I sat in the kitchen this morning,
You see, the neighbours been gardening,
Well, lopping down trees,
Those forty foot conifers
Once a commanding sight
No longer blocking, the beautiful sunlight…
So now as the Son rises over the hill to greet me,
this beautiful Sabbath morn,
I’m so blessed cos before in the darkness
I couldn’t see the wood from the creeds
