Come to Me all who
are weary
Come – Come – Restore
I once again follow
Ya
The Voice who calls
me
The Light – Sound –
Breath
The Throne before me
A roar of a waterfall
Music of many harps
and flutes
A song being sung
from the ancient ones
Four living creatures
Twenty-four elders;
Men in White Linen
All bow before the
Throne
A sea like glass
Kings bowing
Throwing their crowns
Before the Throne
I bow
Fall face down
Before the Throne
Yet- He calls to me
Come – Come up here
Sit beside me
My son
I struggle to stand
But eventually, walk
Then take my place
beside
The Voice on my
throne
Oh the wonders that I
see
So much I cannot express
The knowing deep
within me
Mysteries are
revealed
Jesus stands before
the father
His radiance of
glory-light
Turns to me and takes
my hand
Then we dance
Forever with the Light
