The Night Sky Marian Jones As evening draws her cloak of grey And the stars begin to glow, I thrill to the glamour of night The splendour seen from below. I think of those who have passed: Gone to that far off land; And reflect on the glory of God: The way our life has been planned. I never grow tired and weary As alone the night sky I survey, It's creation beyond understanding, A magic no words could portray. A peace that can't be explained Strengthens the faith in my heart, It brings me nearer to God And I feel my worries depart. Nothing on earth can compare With this perfect heavenly sight, And the calmness of my being Yields to the beauty of night. Marian Jones Copyright  2002 Please Visit Marian Page Created By Pam Gallo