Revelation

A few Sundays ago, I was in church, worshipping God with song.

Revelation song.

Worthy is the Lamb who was slain

Holy, holy is He

Sing a new song to Him who sits on

Heaven's mercy seat

Men and women took turns receiving prayers from other men and women.

Sorrow......

        Loss.....

                             Weakness.....

                                  Lost.....

Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty

Who was and is and is to come

With all creation I sing praise to the King of kings

You are my everything and I will adore you

I stood near Colin. Close, but away.

Singing to the Lamb who is worthy, moisture in my eyes for the hurting and suffering.

A vision.

Of our Home.

Our Heaven Home.

Arms high and heart abandoned.

Every soul God formed from clay.

Rising to touch the majesty of the King.

Clothed in rainbows of living color

Flashes of lightning rolls of thunder

Blessing and honor, strength and glory

And power be to You the only wise King

And on the altar,

I gave the King our babies.

Kneeling. Falling.

Jesus--

Take this offering.

Not my will, but Yours be done.

Not in my time, but in Yours.

I find strength in the power of grasping Your hand.

Lift me up. Open my heart. Fill me with wonder.

Filled with wonder awestruck wonder

At the mention of Your name

Jesus Your name is power, breath and living water

Such a marvelous mystery