True believers will gather round
And want to hear you play
Don’t think we miss the point old bard
We seek the Master’s way.
Hand on heart we sit to hear
Strings that ring with clarity
Sing us home old faithful bard
Let our hearts in worship be.
You gave us oh so many things
From His salvation army band
Peace be with you till the end
Until you reach that other land.
Beautiful, beautiful–as always. God bless you today.
And you as well.
What a beautiful and appropriate tribute! This poem has sung me part of the way home right now!
Great to hear.
Hey, I just came back to let you know I’ve “re-decorated”; I didn’t want to confuse you, like when I “went Pink” awhile back! Bless you!
Thanks for the heads-up.
This is wonderful – I love the music of PK! I had the great privilege of meeting him after a concert years ago. Such a humble, yet incredibly talented, musician.
You know I have never seen him play or sing in person. I hope I can.