Canopy
A canopy overhead
People talk about
Such lovely skies
But they miss
The other
A power grows
Above
So now instead
Of only puffy clouds
Feel that which is
Growing stronger
Everywhere
As I stare
Upward
Alive, so, so powerful,
Your Presence
Filled with all
That is your essence
The Beautiful Reality
Of You
Praise You, Lord God
The light falls down
On my head, shoulders
All around
Nowhere can I go
You are not
And so I stop
Bend to the knees
So I may please
The LORD of all
Throw back my head
Fears, insecurities I shed
To worship, to praise
Holy anthems, hands to raise
Toward Your throne
Waiting, joy-filled
Looking toward
A heavenly home
Pulsating with Your Light,
Your Glory, Your Might
Forever!
Canopy
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