Light comes in my understanding
My brain was molded to empower Your word
Jesus has set me free
enlightened me that lit my soul again
How can this Man-Jesus forgive sins
Praise God for the Lamb
Oblation was set to human flesh
Flames and swords set to tear the body
to sprinkle blood that symbolizes cleaning me
and all and all
Dialogizomai is all in the scriptures
bits by bits seems a bread crumbs to be tasted
my spirit needs it and Your love is light
shone all the way through the deeps of hell
and fade all the vanity and walk with You
in every corner of my soul was being saved
ready to live the life of Love
sensing all the Grace I breathe
crowded thoughts of image
why is heaven so Glorious with the light of God
Jesus waves His hands
beckoning me and saying
'come, my child, your seat is ready.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jesus waves his hands / beckoning me and saying / 'come, my child, your seat is ready.'