Lift up your voice,
sing out in song.
Let not your message pass and be gone
without being heard.

You speak of truth,
you speak of right
you speak of ministry of light.
Pray, please tell me,
when will it be
this light's coming on?

I listened close,
you spoke so wise,
you were sincere
it was in your eyes.
Somehow I feel
you can show the way,
the light's grown strong... strong!

It ne'er grows dim,
it's always bright,
it's burning high
this shining light.
All praise to thee
thy guiding hands
Ministry of light.

by Angela Michel

Comments (1)

An interesting and enjoyable piece; in my opinion, ministry is tied to one's spiritual purpose, where one's light is supposed to shine; loved the concept of this poem. -Joseph J. Breunig 3rd author/poet, Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory