- Flow, Ink Pen, Flow
Flow, ink pen, flow,
pour out your heart. . .
What shall you say?
Begin from the start.
Flow, ink pen, flow. . .
holding back no tears,
write of all the blessings
God has shown through the years.
Flow, ink pen, flow,
fill every page. . .
tell every soul
of the end of the age.
Flow, ink pen, flow,
write about God’s love. . .
tell of how His Son came down
to earth from up above.
His precious blood poured out
like the ink from my pen.
He hung on a cross
to restore us unto Him!
Flow, ink pen, flow,
write of Jesus’ blood.
. .
the grace of God poured out
like an everlasting flood!
Flow, ink pen, flow,
enough cannot be said
of the love of our Savior
who wept and died and bled!
Anne Bryant-Hamon
© July, 1996
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