Praise #47: The Great Event
2008 March 19
The Great Event
coming, going
soon-to-be-returning
explodes in living hurrahs
A watchout sings in the distance
it knows the lay of the underbush
a voice carries into the harbor
knocking on the third door
O, the steeled glory of the Lord
rolls in, greater still; it deafens
it pulls us to spaghettification
it bounds us to the holiest of regions, spinning
A trench forms in the clay
dented from a breath of air
I watch and I pray for this place
moresoever dying in this mightyblessed day
O, come now,
Lord of Lords,
let us just dare
to insist upon it
