No More

By Heather Martin


A lonely cow feeds in the manger

Where the babe weeps no more

The old carpenter shop is closed and forgotten

Where my Lord and his earthly father work no more

A wave laps upon the solemn shore

Where my Lord walks no more

A single grain of sand rests in the boat

Where My Lord sleeps no more

An empty fishing boat floats on the open sea

Where my Lord preaches no more

The hill covered in olive trees is empty forevermore

Where my Lord prays no more

An old wooden cross stands on an empty hill

Where my Lord bleeds no more

The long forgotten tomb lies barren

Where my Lord lays no more

God's only Son was taken to Heaven

Where my Lord reigns forevermore