The empty lighthouse sits in fear afraid it will be swept out to sea,

for its foundation was built upon the waves that weren’t for free.

Amongst the uncertainly does it stand from the approaching storm,

the light at the top appears to shine through gloom rests in it’s tomb.

Where one day the Messiah will return with the angels all round about,

Yahshua will come to sound the shofar with the most marvelous shout.

The lighthouse knows it is missing something although it still stands,

however, the only way to fill the void is to reach out to Yahweh’s hands.

It’s the Spirit that comes from the Creator’s mind that we’ll be able to live on,

without the light though there will be nothing for anyone to sea at early dawn.

So, the lighthouse must make a decision while it’s able to make directions clear,

then chosing the righteous path as other vessels passing by look on and steer.

Right is right and wrong is wrong when it comes to the TRUTH there is no game,

hearing the calling the lighthouse opened it’s heart and will never be the same.