Where I Touch Another Experience

Father, I see You sweetly turn to me 

like I just created a new song for You 

and I simply called for You.  

I want to bless You 

but I get so caught up in Your heart 

that tunes me in so close.  

I don’t have a real good reason for coming today, 

just that I want to talk,

 listen; 

and well, just get a glimpse 

of what I have learned 

to be so plentiful when coming.  

Breathing hangs up on a thought 

and I hold it 

as tears push their demand to shows sensation.   

I want to examine this place 

like it was a scientific fact 

that needs a written documented certification.  

For Your pledge is to come 

and I await 

as Your sounds carry the unveiling of beyond, 

further and further; 

sinking into the Son who 

came, went, and returns.  

Leaving us with life to learn, 

life to experience as He did with You, 

before the eternal existence 

within heaven’s unexplained open walls 

of boundless love.  

Oh please, my heart cries, 

may I have another look.  

May I touch another appearance 

where the understanding of Your love 

is so powerful, 

it walks upright as if a person like I.  

Falling, I know I will find myself, 

but gently You will raise me back up 

to grow deeper 

than its startling entrance showed me.  

I will give it a special place 

in my diary of Love appearances 

from the most High’s angelic messages to my soul.  

A diamond of the purest cut, 

a house built for a queen, 

outfitted in this earth finest clothing for all times; 

nothing seems to seize my heart 

like a thought of a moment 

with Your power.  

Power that saturates 

and numbs all my earthly senses 

as all my thoughts are mixed up, 

turned over, 

confused like I know nothing.  

Power that swiftly takes me 

into a holy fear as I ponder…. 

Oh, it’s just a matter of time,

 this will be my new song.  

I hang on to the thread 

that everything will be okay 

and when that snaps, 

You have summoned

 the army of heaven’s warriors 

to kill everything in my path 

that hinders my heart to Yours.  

The enemy is slaughtered 

and I am rescued 

to tell of such love 

as satan and his forces 

crawl back to their unfulfilled 

existence without You.

Oh bless the Lord, oh my soul.

For in Your dreams for me

are everlasting Joys,

Where I will touch 

another appearance. 

Where the understanding of Your love 

is so powerful, 

it walks upright 

as if a person like I.