With one word you set my heart afire
This is my accolade
The deepest affection and desire
My highest praise
Blessed be…
To the king of infinite glory
infinite mystery…
The son who came to die on calvary
Glory be…
A fires warm breath
Fanning reaching
A new depth
Brooding, Unraveling
A distant spark
Illuminating the depths
A distant dark
illuminated by the depths
Blessed be…
To the king of infinite glory
infinite mystery…
The son who came to die on calvary
Glory be…
With one word you set my heart afire
This is my accolade
The deepest affection and desire
My highest praise
The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
1 comment:
Beautiful, John.
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