Lord you are the definition of the words I fail to express.
Your greatness is unsearchable.
Yes I will meditate on the glorious splendor of Your
majesty. You are my King. I am all covered with Your royalty. I hide under your
robe, while you are embracing me, and I rest my head on Your chest.
You are full of compassion, You are great in mercy. Your
glory is all over you and is also covering me.
I love you Abba, my King. You are my
glory, You raise me to the throne and restore me to the place where I should
be.
You lift me up high where I can see the stars. Where I can
dream big dreams knowing that you are realizing them. The wind of your Holy
Spirit is breathing on me, and I feel all filled by your love. I see Jesus with
his eyes like blazing fire, a blaze of love for me. He dances with me and sing
over me songs of love and deliverance. Song of joy and peace. Keep me in your
heavenly places Father, this is the place where I want to be…forever.
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