I wonder what it would be like to look upon Your face
Would Your features simply spell out grace?
I wonder what it would be like to held by You
Would it feel like something brand new?
To take Your nail scarred hand in mine
And bask in Your glory divine
Could I actually see Your glorious splendor
Make its way from Your feet to Your heart so tender
Would it sparkle and twinkle with every hue?
As it radiates all around, from You
Would Your light shine so bright that it would make a sound
Or would it be very quiet, so profound?
Would your voice boom as thunders roll?
Or would it sound like music written on an ancient scroll?
Where are You tonight as the world spins out of control?
Where are You as they all have forgotten their roles
Of sons and daughters of the Most High
I wonder if I could hear Your heart’s cry
Not for the 99 but the lost one
Oh Lord when will you come?
I have had this thought of writing about God’s splendor for over a year now. I’ve tried several times but I could never really find the words of what I see as splendor in my mind. This poem came out of it instead. What do you see or think when you’re asked to describe God’s splendor? Maybe if I get enough responses I could.put a poem together from them….
Happy Thanksgiving to you all. We made it safely to Tennessee. Our condo we rented is at 2,400 feet! I’ll try to get a few photos out to you. Remember your homework….what is splendor? How would you describe it?