Baby Dee
Regifted Light
I count the ages by the nightAnd never by the dayFor I cannot perceive the lightExcept in gentle waysThe moon is my redeemerThe moon is my befriending JesusHis blessing glistens on my back and multipliesIt multipliesAs I regift itTo your eyesFrom sun to moon to meAnd to your eyesYour eyesWith each regifting of the lightIts gentleness increases
From Letras Mania