In the center of the cross was your heart revealed,
Your plan no longer concealed.
For your love could not be contained,
Even through all your pain.
Yet while upon that cross,
Did you recount the beauty created?
Like Israel’s vibrant flowers in bloom,
Words spoken in the upper room.
Crystal blue of the Galilee Sea.
Destiny of humanity set free.
Did you recount your glory on the Mount of Transfiguration,
Or when the earth took form from the beginning of creation?
Oh, if I could have walked with you when you were physically on this earth.
Witnessing the host of angels declaring your birth.
But, I will wait until you come to take me home,
Which is the longing of my heart to no longer roam.
On that day, I will see your heart revealed,
Your plan no longer being concealed.
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