"TWO SHIPS IN THE NIGHT"

[Evang. Felecia Spaulding]

 “TWO SHIPS IN THE NIGHT”

 

In my room, In my space

Through the window

Of my cell

Between the bars

Setting from my bed

In the sky, I see a place

Beyond the stars

Where there’s no face or human race.

looking higher, for Our creator.

Through countless hours

I’ll stare in space

The days and years, Cannot be traced.

I see a light in the sky

Through the tears from my eyes.

In my Space

“Called Prison Place”

Then always at the darkest hour

I’ll see a light, In the night

Through my window, In the distance

Where it goes, I never know.

 

Until it came, upon this night

Amazed to see, what this could be!

 

It was two ships in the darkest night,

Passing through with shining lights

 

What a vision, what a sight

From my room, In my cell

That I once called, “Prison Hell”