Hand in Hand

The golden gates of dawn open

To welcome the Great Lord Divine

Who walks along with His arms open

Beckoning to us, saying,

"You are all mine".

He has come at last, the Leader of all,

To beckon us all with His clarion call,

To find ourselves within His proximity

And to live our lives in stability.

Not to throw anyone into brimstone,

Has he come, but to melt the hearts of stone,

He has come as an answer to many cries,

And to save the wicked from many lives.

He has come with no shining swords,

His weapons are His loving words,

Let's hold on to His marching band,

and tread with Him His path in hand.

~ S. Premlatha ~