It’s here, my soul sings;
His Kingdom
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Running so swiftly to call me
do not look back,
do not go for a thing…
just go!
Do not stop
for a single distraction,
but look at the call
and be filled with its wonders.
If I am speechless,
do not be consumed with concern.
For the One who reigns
has dominance
and the heart will melt
before Him.
The end has not color,
only the Voice that speaks
without fade
becomes visible.
Circling the earth
as its pull creates new breath,
new atmosphere.
Feeling the weightlessness
is not noticed
for belonging to this life
is so immortal,
this gift is as if it’s always been.
Eyes are now set
for its total purpose,
to behold Beauty.
Praise is not limited
to my voice that is frail
and weak in understanding,
but the essence of being His child
gives elaborate décor
and tones of pitch
that bounce
from star to star
to rage of His Kingdom.
The move of un-chartable time
is without repeat,
like the fingerprint
of His created child
un-numbered.
His Kingdom
feels like slow-motion steps
but it is due to
the unseen is much thicker,
substance of great consistency,
when flesh follows to make explanations.
Let Your Kingdom come,
my soul sings with great plea.
Let Your Kingdom
be on earth as it is in Heaven….!
Change my mind
by each delight
my Father gives.
Take me to where
I am the depth of His every move
and yet I am so consumed
I can only know He is God.
Together, moving
as His Beauty reaches me
for more revelation.
It’s here, my soul sings;
His Kingdom...!
