A King has called
and I swing open my desires,
running to the embrace
of One who calls.
Summoned by Royalty
to
the city of a great King,
I rise up and come.
His voice has lifted
to blow a trumpet
for this call to be heard
loud
within my heart.
Hear, oh soul,
hear and
giggle;
for His choice calls your name.
Watching are His subjects,
angels who have curiosity of my life,
my
moves,
my response.
Cheering is heard in
heaven
as I lift my eyes to answer His love.
Building joys upon joys,
I experience amazement
of awakened life.
Where was all this joy moments ago?
Where were the visions this heart now sees?
Was this sound whispering
to my deadened
heart,
yet its power
able to explode the thickest of walls?
Oh heaven come to earth.
Set
Your testimony
with power within me.
I yearn,
I plead;
I beckon to consume
all that
wisdom will allow.
As my being
kisses
this marriage,
this union of salvation;
my sons will be touched
by the force
love insists upon.
Dry bones within us
will
live
for life cannot be taken from Spirit.
Rescue me
to recognize You Poppa,
by the Name Jesus (kingdom)
left for
me
to touch and feel
as Spirit blows.
Oh
heaven, come!
