Paradoxical confusions, plaguing the mind but more than just illusion, this is the Truth, and it's too large to fit inside, this hemisphere contained in spinal fluids, this is alive, and i am not a merely physical, I am human, and we are lucidly confusing...

o o o o I think there's a missing piece. You seem to be the thing I need, but I can't hold You in these two hands. You're so much more than i can contain. The refrain of Your movements, they stretch beyond the furthest reach of my eyes, my furthest stretch with the mind into unknowing delight.


It's amazing how the Truth freed my mind, exposing my cell of gilded lies, hope breaking in giving me direction. My imperfection lost in the beauty of His glorious grace. I was like you an addict of removal but chemicals fall short of King Yeshua! I couldn't recognize my slavery till I tasted being free.


The Truth, He made me new, and we are resurrected by the same power that raised Christ from the grave, and it's He who justifies us so who can refute it!

You Lord, You are King of kings and still You sympathize with us through whatever life may bring, You died innocent for me, and rose our debt demolished so that we could live eternally as Your sons, forgiven and redeemed, gifted with Your righteousness undeserved and simply out of love, what kind of King, what sort of God are you "Father?!"


o o o o I think there's a missing piece. You seem to be the thing I need, but I can't hold You in these two hands. You're so much more than i can contain. The refrain of Your movements, they stretch beyond the furthest reach of my eyes, my furthest stretch with the mind into unknowing delight, and still you're here with us now...