Would that my knees could bleed
as my lungs breathe
as my eyes see
as my heart beats.
You are the rock
the below and above
the support and love.
You.
Look at the lilies clothed in pure beauty
look at the ocean flowing in aquamarine glory
A blind man could see Your glory
A drowning man could breathe Your glory
and live forever.
Some sat in darkness and deepest gloom
Until, God, they called on You
and as Christ came he
broke those confining chains
and now in the light, we sing PRAISE.
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