Celestial Wings of Prayer   As softly as the dove doth fly Across this land so free As steadfast as a ship that sails Across a tranquil sea.   As soothing as a summer rain That falls upon the ground As wondrous as a drop of dew In morning light, is found. As tender as a baby's kiss Upon a mother's cheek As sturdy as a father's hands Whose strength we often seek   As lovely as a blooming rose Upon a climbing vine As steady as the heart that beats Within this breast of mine. As humble as a beggar's plea Upon a listening ear     As caring as the one who kindly   Wipes away a tear. As fragile as a new born colt Who tries to find his way As graceful as a stately swan One fine September day          As gentle as the rush of wings Of angels bound in flight As sacred as the eastern star    That shone one holy night.   As vital as the Book of Life     You will find a refuge there As precious as the Lamb of God The celestial wings of prayer. Marilyn Ferguson