THE SPARK THAT LIT NOAH’S ARK

THE SPARK THAT LIT NOAH’S ARK

The spark that lit up Noah’s Ark,
Fell down from the sky,
Ignited by a passing star,
And in the air he watched it fly.

It landed on the top of the Ark,
And lit the darkest night,
The animals all gathered round,
And stared up at the light.

Noah sat there thanking God,
For the guidance he had sent,
Through all those dark and troubled hours,
He knew what that spark meant.

The waters rose around the Ark,
The tide was deep and wide,
But Jesus stood there by the boat,
And pushed it from the side.

The storms of life came crashing down,
They rocked and shook that boat,
But Jesus’ hands were strong enough,
To keep that Ark afloat.

And when poor Noah was at his lowest,
And thought that hope had gone,
Jesus swam there by his side,
And helped him carry on.

The rain came down, the thunder roared,
The waves were wild and high,
But still that little spark above,
Kept shining in the sky.

The lions watched, the horses stood,
The birds began to sing,
For even in the darkest storm,
Hope can change everything.

And all those animals in that boat,
They sang a happy note,
For Noah knew that he was safe,
And still his Ark would float.

So when your storms of life arrive,
And darkness leaves its mark,
Remember there is always hope,
Just like the spark that lit Noah’s Ark.