Worshipful Desires of Reality || 2008.11.04

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Worshipful Desires of Reality
9:14 PM 11/4/2008


Haunt me with your breath
let your fragrance pursue the filaments of my life
let every beat of my heart burst for yours
let my breath fail
and leave all hope a vapor
let only you be with me

let your Presence fashion the only light that enters my eyes
let your touch deaden all else away

And let me be lost into you
Let me rapture upon your wings

...That those who love you could only see through the thinness
this mist-of-world that surrounds
Could see the reality
- the Dark, the Light
the frightening spectres of the war which rages
and the servant guardians who serve the true throne.

That those who seek you could find wholly the Love of my King
-a Majesty who would die for the commonly broken unholy.

And all of man could see heaven dance
when a single soul returns...

That we would worship in fullness
and praise with all passion
Imagining nothing, for we stand at your throne.

carry our lies away
and purify us clean,
make us worthy of service
To a King so Holy
and His Love so enfolding

~JLB
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