The sun did part,
and the slow time
before me ticked into
evening’s half moon…
Night lights at the square,
like the place where sun
unset remains…
Flood of praise drizzled
like rain; we began to
soak into God, until
overwhelmed with downpour,
life was flooded with praise…
Perfect times seized the night,
we cannot overtake God in
that state, when heaven
team earth to blossom the
dead places of existence…
The stars were gone, only
drops of them lighted the sky,
because the stars of God where
the light of the world, they knew,
and went home on some sides
of the sky…
Revival began to shape
like the crescent moon,
it began the sparks that
will full the world…
The mercies of God from
the Savior’s cross have
brought down; the kingdom
of our Christ has began,
the long train home into
eternity has began….
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