Bright And Golden
J Joyce Hemsley
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In country green we wander
On the grass of springtime we lie.
Just two lonely people
My own dear friend and I.
We see in the far-off distance
A Cross, unique and golden
Suspended from way up high.
Lingering for a moment,
White clouds obscure our view,
But we have seen it..
Our own eyes have seen it,
Shining from a Holy City
Somewhere beyond the blue.
Oh to recall the glory
Of the story ever true,
The Holy Cross of Jesus
Aglow with a golden hue.
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