Upon your heart, streams Holy Light
In heaven’s Holy ray
Dissolving all your heavy night
To turn your gloom to day
No matter now the load you bear
Your Father sees and knows
He holds you in His highest care
When heavy burdens grow
Each step of faith on weary road
In journey long and hard
He’s with you shouldering the load
When heaven seems so far
The glory brightly shines on you
Although you cannot see
When plain and common is your view
High heaven you receive
So bow the knee onto the dust
In lowly, quiet form
For Jesus holds you when you trust
And quietens still your storm.
Yes, enter in that Holy place
Leave cares outside the door
And He will give you Holy grace
Your prayers He does adore
Quieten down the hassled soul
The devil’s chide must cease
For you are in your Saviour’s hold
He gives you perfect peace.
Amen
By Lisa Lawlor