Covenant Colours

For all needing not the liarHe's been driven awayOn route to plain sceneriesThe son has paved the wayFor all needing not the liarHe's been goaded awayOn these eerie grounds, beloved groundsStanding firm, reciting out loudThrough withering meadows trudging hardHarmony foundSlowing down life in the name ofGrowing out of the framesAir and space to breathe in chaosLeading back to the trailTomorrow will claimToday still surrenderFrom depleting reservesOur low lands of grainSpeak in need of timeFor hearts to be preservedWounding the gracious heartRecover from the salty dunesSpirit in the quiet tunesDecide to tack and wait for all already saidFor all needing not the liarIt's been driven awayOn route to fields of foundingThe four limbs taking the nailsOn these eerie grounds, beloved groundsStanding firm, reciting out loudThrough withering meadows trudging hardHarmony found