Shadow Catcher – Daniel Amos – letras

His eyes, make pictures when they closeHe follows, pure breezes where they blowThe earth and ocean seem to sleepIn one another’s arms and dreamHe does not fear this haunted keepBut swims the shimmery boundless streamShadow catcherHis hands, turn shadows into goldThree wonders, the spirit wind unfoldsShapes that haunt thought’s wildernessThese are the world’s rejected guestsGlass darkly shades the final restStill He will surely past this testHere the wind will sigh and weepAnd all the world is drowned in sleepYet His eyes do watch and keepAnd the Spirit guides his feet, shadowHe prays, the Lamb of God descendsHe seeks, a kingdom without endComes the hour of his distressWhen temptations do oppressBut each sin he does confessEmbracing now his Unseen Guest