9.27.09
❡Is there a poet in the sanctuary
A lowly man in the midst
Of an eternal Being
Able to summon words to describe Him?
An impossible task to take on
For mere words are unable
To contain even those things He has done
And some people interpret them as token fable
Oh dear and intelligent man
Don't be so naive to think
That God does not hold in hand
The very words that will describe Him
There is a poet in the holy sanctuary
Summoning words from the depths of soul
By listening to the movements of silence
Among icon and stained glass window
God does give, and man will receive
A frame of sentence and stanza
To picture the glory of Him we believe
And there... finding a feeling that's contagious
look at you bringin' the depth brother...well done!
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among icon and stained glass window"
word!
I really like this Joel, it sounds very comforting.
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