vivid fire

Written by: Diogenes Zuniga

Friday, 5:30 PM.
I was praying with out a reason.
raining day - hot season;
rare feelings beyond any reasons

In me, on me, and around me;
I felt it everywhere -
this was bigger than Delaware,
but i knew that people would doubt me

Think that I'm crazy;
loco - sick in the head,
like Emily Rose chained to the bed.
Toco - the back of my neck

Hair standing up,
adrenaline is rushing -
my prayers are raising up,
and God's hand is brushing 

the dirt off my shoulders;
letting me know HE was there,
and that i shall grow - older
spirituality - bolder

So i...
got hot and colder,
and i...
broke down and cried
then i ...
saw a river going down my eyes

Like a fountain of life -
i wanted to drink it.
Not afraid to die
because i am that guy

That is going to a better place,
where sorrow and tears -
GOD will replace

So lets get back,
to finish the story -
running the track,
without rushing HIS glory

There i was again...
when HIS presence began,
and the unreasonable took place;
my knees got weak and my eyes got glazed

I bow down -
no picking, no turning.
i felt microscopic, 
and the inside was burning

Like a vivid fire -
burning my body.
A holy desire
like heaven throwing a party

can't really explain what i felt -
HE is the only kind
that will make diamonds melt -
in 0.00 seconds without checking the time
nor the alignment belt

I praise you my Lord
for holding the doors;
while stretching out your hands
picking me up from the floor.

YOU ARE THE MIGHTY-GOD ; THE MERCIFUL
THE TRUTH ,AND  THE GLORY.
CHRIST FOR EVER I PRAISE YOU.