How could there be any more
Than the great King, who rules hearts!
And beyond the body, in spirit,
To all the physical realms and beyond
With triumphant ease, and steady hand
that molds and creates infinity.
There is no mystery!
All is laid bare before the senses
Placed perfectly by the perfected
At the feet of the imperfect
For a glimpse into the kingdom.
These starry nights shall pass
The moon shall sink into the ocean
The sun turn inside out; and
The Earth shall breathe no more.
Though I was made to perish
And return to that which I am comprised
I shall live long, flourishing by Him
Whose endless, boundless Love provides
The water that quenches everlasting!
