A Glimpse Of Glory Poem by Royston Allen

A Glimpse Of Glory



God's Shekinah Glory came shining through
on the mountaintop as we gazed upon You.
Your face shone brighter than the noonday sun.
God manifest in human form to everyone.

Lord, it was so good for us to be there
and that very precious moment share.
None of us wanted that moment to end;
or from God's presence to have to descend.

On the mountaintop transformed in glory
Jesus welcomes us into His story.
Reaching down He touched His disciples too;
just like He reaches out to me and you.

Touching the untouchable He made me clean
Pardoning the unpardonable His grace was seen.
Loving the unlovable He so loved me
Then saving the un-saveable He set me free.
The touch of Jesus makes me feel so whole.
The touch of Jesus purifies my soul.
The touch of Jesus cleanses me from sin.
The touch of Jesus gives me peace within.

Tuesday, February 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: glory,jesus,touch
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Written after reading Matthew 17-19
The Transfiguration

17 After six days Jesus took with him Peter, James and John the brother of James, and led them up a high mountain by themselves.2 There he was transfigured before them. His face shone like the sun, and his clothes became as white as the light.3 Just then there appeared before them Moses and Elijah, talking with Jesus.

4 Peter said to Jesus, "Lord, it is good for us to be here. If you wish, I will put up three shelters—one for you, one for Moses and one for Elijah."

5 While he was still speaking, a bright cloud covered them, and a voice from the cloud said, "This is my Son, whom I love; with him I am well pleased. Listen to him! "

6 When the disciples heard this, they fell facedown to the ground, terrified.7 But Jesus came and touched them. "Get up, " he said. "Don't be afraid." 8 When they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus.

9 As they were coming down the mountain, Jesus instructed them, "Don't tell anyone what you have seen, until the Son of Man has been raised from the dead."
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