Acquaint Us With Unknowns of Your Love Songs

I move unhurriedly

 up and down life’s call today;

finding myself traveling like a song,

playing in everything I do. 

His Love

has Touched

the central part of my sensitivity. 

I am Bouncing

as His Hand Strums my heart

with His Vibrations

as a Fine Tuned Note that Rings

as I Float in this Solid Tone

until

He Changes the Pitch for me to Ride.

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Then another Note Catches me

and Swiftly Carry’s me to the next Tender Sound

He is Orchestrating

with Precision

as I surrender and fall to the Grace of His Catch. 

I have been Beckoned

to Become part of a Song

much larger than a single note Called to be. 

Merged in a combination of His Assortment,

the Fine Tuning of my clatter

will move the Master Instrumentalist

to Compose what ears have yet to hear. 

Yielding all my steps to His Will

and His Love,

 takes all my mistuned struggles into a Sensor

of His Holy Sound,

which will Pull and Stretch me

into a Precision of His Accuracy Working in me. 

What was incorrect will now Sound Exact

as His Fingers Form such Reverberation

it can only be heard

by a Silent Profound Supernatural Listening. 

For His Name Chimes Ferociously

as the Name itself Thunders of its Power. 

Bolts of a thousand lightening flashes

do not come close

to the Piercing Explosion of One Sound

of His Name. 

Escalating, Rising, the Soar of just a Whisper ,

deafening to the human ear,

but by His Spirit it Becomes a Work of Art,

an Arrangement Organized

by the Master’s Structured Discernment. 

His Song, Singing through me,

one He Loves;

He Proved nothing was too much

to Give

to Win me to His Life. 

Sing, Jesus;

Play Heaven’s Song upon earth

through the instruments of surrender. 

Acquaint us with Unknowns of Your Love Songs.