Who is that? Twisted fingers, pointed, raised She comes out of that barren place Foul-mouthed, unscrupulous words Drops of silence and everyone stares Gaping-eyes feasting hungrily they scramble into herds whining in disarray How did she get out? Who is that? She cometh from that desert place She is unscathed yet she bears…
I watch and I wait Rocking in the hum of His grace Cover me, cover me, Lord! I am weak, shaken by the words of raging wars I bow and I bend Creaking under the weight of fiery words Cover me, cover me, Lord! I can smell the smouldering of burning arrows I…
The never-ending humming of melodies Vibrations echoing, replications of the heavenly chorus The lamentations, the praises alto and soprano bouncing within my ears The yeaning and whooing are out of control They swell and bellow, harmonizing in hymns Deep within me, swirling and stirring I want to explode, I want to burst I cannot contain it Held…