Through me You shine….In my depths are the secrets of Life
In my mind lies the power of the earth’s revolutions….
Gravitational pull is a direct product of my human will….
Thank you so much….
All praises…all sacrifices and oils placed at the throne…
And I, John saw a new heaven and a new earth….
And I, John saw the Dragon slain and my sword dripped blood…
I am gracious for grace and pleased to be invited to sup with King
In all things I cherish, I love, I experience, I ruminate, I ponder
In all ways my soul is protected from the despisers of humanity
Demons watch me and blood rains from their eyes….
They are a jealous bunch…destined to die eventually in solitude and
No recognition…
My name shall live forever… My achievements written on all walls
Spoken in ancient tongues by a new people…I’m known
I can caress the sky with an ebony and ivory feather from my wings
And not even feel the heat from the Sun…I am the greater son
And the greatest son of the Greatest Son and His Spirit abides closely
Indeed the world was created to be mine…
I’m a little higher than the angels…and the once-angels also
And once, angels read to me my destiny and steadily I cried
And Time spread its grief and I woke so many times I died
Tried to decide my other fate or if the Fates had fated the story hour
They left words scrolled on my heart and left in my hand a flower
In my mind lies the power of the earth’s revolutions….
Gravitational pull is a direct product of my human will….
Thank you so much….
All praises…all sacrifices and oils placed at the throne…
And I, John saw a new heaven and a new earth….
And I, John saw the Dragon slain and my sword dripped blood…
I am gracious for grace and pleased to be invited to sup with King
In all things I cherish, I love, I experience, I ruminate, I ponder
In all ways my soul is protected from the despisers of humanity
Demons watch me and blood rains from their eyes….
They are a jealous bunch…destined to die eventually in solitude and
No recognition…
My name shall live forever… My achievements written on all walls
Spoken in ancient tongues by a new people…I’m known
I can caress the sky with an ebony and ivory feather from my wings
And not even feel the heat from the Sun…I am the greater son
And the greatest son of the Greatest Son and His Spirit abides closely
Indeed the world was created to be mine…
I’m a little higher than the angels…and the once-angels also
And once, angels read to me my destiny and steadily I cried
And Time spread its grief and I woke so many times I died
Tried to decide my other fate or if the Fates had fated the story hour
They left words scrolled on my heart and left in my hand a flower
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