I want to be wrapped in the womb of your Word
Warm in the safest place on earth I know;..
The nearest point on the compass to God.:
His Logos whispering declarations to my spirit
thro His book his world His love
I know no truth exists outside of your daily declarations
cocoon the baby inside me in your loving embrace:
I long to see your face:
{When do you think I'll see your face?}
Deliver me from men who know everything
but feed death into my heart day after weary day
For a start Lord nourish this famished frame
On the written and revealed manna of Thy Name
Wrap my frail existence in your Love and life
effulging from the heart of the only God and father
and as a hen gathers her chicks afresh
Oh lift me high from this foul pigsty of the flesh
I want to snuggle close beside you tonight
as the wind and glorious waves
strangle the rocks around Strandhill
being still and knowing I am secure in God
Oh to be finally free and forever united
oh to dissolve into your fragrance [but still be] ..
sheltered under the shadow of those mighty wings
safe for a million eons from everything,
in a place where Jesus and Word
are forever entwining and entwined.
Never felt so hungry for your closeness Jesus, my precious Word!
I have everything I ever need tonight, Here
where all arguments cease,
under the brow of this hill of buried kings
and the cares of tomorrow shall wait like a lost line from an old song
Knocknaree, hill of kings, I know that's is true
But I'm no longer lured by legend's lore
So let me set the record true ..
To every Caesar I cast all I owe
But as for Kings
I recognise and serve none ...
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