Regifted Light - Baby Dee

I count the ages by the night

And never by the day

For I cannot perceive the light

Except in gentle ways

The moon is my redeemer

The moon is my befriending Jesus

His blessing glistens on my back and multiplies

It multiplies

As I regift it

To your eyes

From sun to moon to me

And to your eyes

Your eyes

With each regifting of the light

Its gentleness increases