Pearl

[Anglican]

I call your name, a gentle breeze
That whispers such a loving sound
I beckon you to meet Me where
The greatest treasure can be found
It's waiting patiently for you
Though you prefer the fallen world
Undiscovered, buried deep
It's Me, the priceless precious pearl.

It's up to you, it is your choice
To vegetate or seek My face
I have your future all mapped out
Come and take your chosen place
It's not easy where I am
You will have a bumpy ride
I'm looking for the kind of child
Who from the challenge, will not hide.