I Have Always Known Your Name

Before the Breath — was shaped in Clay —
Before the Pulse — was stirred —
A Whisper — older than the Dust —
Pronounced a Hidden Word —

Ere Bone was knit to trembling Vein —
Or Sight — received its Sky —
The Infinite — with tender Hand —
Had marked Identity —

No Accident — the fragile Frame —
No vagrant — drifting Seed —
But known — as Morning knows the Sun —
Before the Light — proceeds —

A Sanctity — without Applause —
A Purpose — still — and deep —
As Roots — that toil in secret Earth —
While mortal Gardens — sleep —

O Mystery — that crowns the Small —
With Vast — unspoken Claim —
That God — before our Cry was heard —
Already — knew our Name —
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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February 19, 2026 at 11:14 PM
beautiful and powerful :) way to end it!!
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