The Original art of Alma Lee. The full and honest discussion of art, and artist, on the creation, essence, execution, of art to it's fullest expression.
If a Picture Paints... Sometimes there are just not enough words, for what fills the heart and soul. This is when I look to the picture to paint. Every Monday I am going to share with you these wordless moments, when only a picture paints the voice of the soul...
FORSAKEN NOT, I DREAM OUT LOUD
Forsaken not, I Dream out loud And in doing so The fool in every crowd
Mock not always As unlikely it may seem At the Lord’s leading, Follow I this dream
As yet the smallest flickering A match within his store His love burns within me Has caused a fire’s roar
And He the kingdom’s kindling Within the Christian heart Beating, burning, searing His desire to me imparts
Shout I now In my own defense amongst the mocking throng Forsaken not, I dream out loud, Alas awakened to fulfillment’s song