Sunday, February 27, 2022

I Am Called into His Presence



Cleanse my heart, O god

Make it wholly yours

Strip away the dust and muck

So, I can receive you more

 

I drop the garbage

The trash, the junk

Released now into the Void

 

I receive from you

Your love and mercy

Thank you

 

On top the mountain

My eyes look to see

A cloud of glory swirling

Fire burning

His majesty

 

A booming voice I hear

Powerful yet so gentle

Goes direct into my spirit

I am called into

His presence

 

The look in his eyes

Eternity and glory

But his voice – though powerful

Seemed soft and loving

 

Stay in tune, my dear

Straight as the arrow flies

Bowls are tipping

My children are awakening

Hold their hands

 

As some are confused

Bid them peace

Show them my Love

Give an ear and hear them out

No advice to tell

 

They are hearing me

Just need to process out loud

Acknowledge them for who they are

My children coming out

Of the desert

 

Speak to their spirit

Bless them

Remind them – I love them

They are awakened and

Will join in when they can

My beautiful Tapestry