Treasure
Treasure hidden and lay at my feet.
Walk in and out and never see
What King lay treasure at my door?
Not one I know.
A hidden treasure and I seek
Walk in and out and a light I see
Like twilight yellow and dim.
What King lay treasure at my door?
The One who is I Am.
Treasure hidden and lay at my feet
Walk in and out a gift for me.
It is my King I know I see
Bright light and life to dwell with me.
Author:
Suzanne Norwood
Date: 3/05/00