Chasing Troubles Away Poem by Albert Price

My wondering mind imprisoned for a long dark spell
Soothes my restless heart until dawn comes into view.
Then my sleep filled eyes behold horizon's red glowing shell
And the rising crimson clouds turn the sky into a rosy hue.

This marvelous welcome sign of the new day's advent
Announces the coming of the King and his shining pageantry;
As He boards his chariot to traverse the sky in His daily ascent,
By which He travels the golden paved road to triumphant victory.

Oh what pleasure it is to observe the magnificent display
Of the damp greenery and flowing landscape of shades,
The amenities provided by a loving Creator for His new day,
And the gallery of life playing its daily game of charades.

None can long deny the beauty of what is going to be,
‘Cause of the heavenly blessing playing the decisive role,
Outperforms all tribes of the earth and entertains you and me
And in the glorious name of Jesus takes away our old sinful soul.