Listening For The Sound

Listening for the Sound!

For this Sound opens 

more than my mind can keep closed 

by trying to explain. 

Glory has the power 

to embrace us as children 

and raise the windows 

to remove dust, 

and give the heart 

a fresh morning knowledge 

that the whole day is ahead. 

Singling out and taking over 

duties for priorities to surface. 

Oh Sound, 

walk loudly; 

move with power 

as I watch in awe. 

I know only to reach 

with all my senses 

and my heart of desire, 

come and Sound. 

Sound bends 

the steel bars I build, 

melts the armor 

I take on 

as false protection, 

closes the holes 

that the moth has eaten 

in my soul. 

Sound, 

break all barriers 

and shake illness 

from my thinking. 

Soar with the Wind of Passion 

that has only Love 

as its foundation, 

blow through me 

to make my hum 

a song of praise 

higher than ever before. 

Sound, 

my Redeemer, 

make entrance with thunder 

as I then know it is coming. 

Cause my life to know 

this Fire 

that can burn out the sun 

with just a whisper. 

Take a deep breath, 

oh Sound, 

and blow over me. 

Filling me with such praise, 

praise from pure Sound, 

praise that sees One’s Eyes 

that Sound only Love.