Let

Darkness! The Spirit hovering
Void! Our breath not yet risen
Our pride not yet established
Creativity's prime fully finished
'Let' is the creative force
swifter than a racing horse
'Let' provokes the still to motion
'Let' is the strength of creation
All the beautiful things we see
are fashions of the decree
from the fiery breath of Jehovah
who reigns forever...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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