Precious sight

Precious is the sight
Knowledge of glad visions
Dreams of a road so bright.

Lift up your head
With your firm and manly look
sight not back but fro instead.

Walk out your inmost wants
taking steps all-together perfumed
by sincerely spoken prayerful taunts.

He is nigh, still leading you to glory
pouring out His everlasting peace
ever calling to His wonderful story.