Fisher of wishes
And dreamer of dreams,
Hoping upon hope,
As nothings what it seems,
Dreaming for some better days,
In oh so many ways
Captivated by the world,
And the issues it seems to raise,
But the hoper in us all,
And the dreamers of desire,
Wish for better things,
In all that we admire,
And the hopers within us all,
Will reach out and stand tall,
And persevere and admire,
Till the objects we require,
And nothing seems to say,
Hold on, there's a better way,
As we clamber for our places,
In our modern day to day,
Filling up our hearts,
Of desires, which to hold,
Trying to fill with joy,
And get from Winters cold,
And yet nothing seems to fill,
Our empty barren soul,
It is yearning for that something,
To fill that empty hole,
And you can't seem to fill,
From what the world has to give,
So look up to the Heavens,
In order that we should live,
And look at what God has offered,
And look at what He's done,
He gave to us his peace,
Through his Eternal Son.
