These are the Days

These are the days

by van Morrison

These are the days of the endless summer

These are the days, the time is now

There is no past, there’s only future

There’s only here, there’s only now

Oh your smiling face, your gracious presence

The fires of spring are kindling bright

Oh the radiant heart and the song of glory Crying freedom in the night

These are the days by the sparkling river His timely grace and our treasured find

This is the love of the one magician Turned the water into wine

These are the days of the endless dancing and the Long walks on the summer night

These are the days of the true romancing When I’m holding you oh, so tight

These are the days by the sparkling river His timely grace and our treasured find

This is the love of the one great magician Turned the water into wine

These are the days now that we must savor And we must enjoy as we can

These are the days that will last forever You’ve got to hold them in your heart.

About R.H. (Rusty) Foerger

As I enter the third third of life, I am becoming aware of the role of elders today “to enlarge spiritual vision, being devoted to prayer, living in the face of death, as a living curriculum of the Christian life” (Dr. James M. Houston). I am a life long and life wide learner who seeks to: *decipher the enigma of our worth *rescue from the agony of prayerlessness *integrate spiritual friendship.
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