Lyrical Riffs Your word is
Like honey on my lips,
Like a cup of tea on a cold day,
Like the comfort of beans on toast,
Or the z-z-z-zip of a hot curry.
Like the warmth of a good soup,
And the reviving kick of a favourite meal.
Your word is these things and so much more,
A light, a torch, a candle, a spotlight,
A roaring fire on a cold evening,
A signpost on a misty road.
A letter from a long-lost friend,
A pat on the back and a dig in the ribs,
A shove in the right direction,
And a smile on a lonely day.
Psalm 119 v 103, 119 v 130
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