Deep Calls to Deep

by Amy Karns

Deep calls to deep
Heart calls to heart
Your heart to my heart is calling me to you.

Heart calls to heart
Face answers face
My face will soon see your beautiful face!

Doxology

by Amy Karns

A voice is behind you telling you
which path that you ought to take.
To turn to the left or to the right
or just to keep walking straight.

The road before you
rise to meet you
The way behind you
speed along
The sun above you
warm and cheer you
The Lord give courage
and make you strong

May the Lord bless you
and keep you
and make His face
to shine upon you
Always protect you
and lead you in His way.
May the Lord lead you in His way.
May the Lord lead you in His way.

Ode To A Butterfly

I wish I had stopped, but instead I did not
scattering colors all over the lawn.

now I am sad, at myself I am mad.
so I'm writing this ode to a butterfly.

So many times in this rock-n-roll life
I've blundered through situations so delicate.
I wish I had stopped, but instead I did not
scattering pieces, changing a life.

now I am sad, at myself I am mad.
so I'm writing this ode to a butterfly.

What a Ride!

Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in one pretty and well preserved piece...but to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, worn out and defiantly shouting "Wow! What a ride!"

Standing on the Edge

Standing on the edge of my principles. Reaching my arm, fingers outstretched, toes barely behind the line. Reaching, reaching, reaching. Do I dare touch the unclean thing? Is it so wrong to be human?

Another Valentine's Day Come and Gone

Midnight has passed and my webbed foot did not fit the glass slipper. The coach turned to a pumpkin. The mad hatter just tipped his hat at me. I am encased in a tomb of ice from a magic spell from the evil witch. Hey... it could be worse... all of this could be real.

Quietly singing... Someday my prince will come. Sarcastic voice enters at sound of needle slipping on old 45 record. It's just a fairytale!!!!

Not Looking for a Beauty Queen

It's not a beauty queen he's looking for. He's been hurt by another. He's not takin' chances.

He's just looking for some love and acceptance... someone who will understand and deep embrace his soul.

Me? I never left much of a footprint... at least not one that anybody noticed.

Maybe that's the kind of girl he's needed. Maybe he can let me fall into his arms and hold me.

Coz he's a keeper.