Gracious Tempest

OH GLORIOUS FATHER, AS THE RAINDROPS OF A TEMPEST CRASH THE GROUND, SO DO MY KNEES FALL FOR YOU. AS A CALIFORNIAN WILDFIRE UNCEASINGLY BLAZES, SO YOUR LOVE CONSUMES ME ENDLESSLY. YOUR GRACE IS AS GRAND AS THE PHILIPPINE SEA, AS INFINITE AS THE STARS IN THE GALAXIES, AS NUMEROUS AS ABRAM'S DESCENDANTS. YOUR CHARACTER PERPLEXES SCHOLARS ALL AROUND AND FOREVER PAST. THE MORE I LEARN ABOUT YOU; THE LESS I KNOW AND THE STRONGER GRASP I THINK I HAVE; THE QUICKER IT SLIPS THROUGH MY HANDS. WHEN I PULL UP GRANDMAS OLD RUG AND DUST OFF THE FLOORBOARD; THE MORE I UNCOVER TERRITORY NEVER HAVE BEEN EXPLORED BEFORE. MY DESIRE TO KNOW YOU GROWS DAY BY DAY. YOU ARE UNFATHOMABLE. YOUR STRENGTH IS IMPECCABLE. YOUR LOVE FOR US IS INSEPARABLE. AN ETERNITY OF GENERATION'S PRAISE IS BUT ASH AND DUST TO WHAT YOU DESERVE. I WILL CONTINUE TO GLORIFY YOUR NAME UNTIL THE MEETING OF THE FOUR CORNERS OF THE UNIVERSE. YOU ARE FAR GREATER AND MORE MYSTERIOUS THAN ANYTHING THE WORLD HAS TO OFFER. I AM IN AWE OF YOUR GLORY FROM THE DAY'S MORN TO NIGHT'S FALL. YOU ARE LIMITLESS, AN UNENDING WELL, EVERLASTING. I DEVOTE MYSELF COMPLETELY TO YOU. I BOW MY KNEE AND SURRENDER MY SWORD. MY LIFE IS YOURS, MY KING AND MY LORD.

poetryAj Garcia