DOORS WITHIN DOORS
Doors within doors;
A home so obscured as they come. But home is where You tabernacle, Where the trail of Your robe fills my being.
And worlds I see, beautifully patched within Your garment. Blood dripping garment, redemption’s banner- The patchwork of creation Bringing my cells to attention.
How can my being ignore Glory Himself? So even today Lord, Let all my broken pieces scatter to You. Great magnet of creation
Gravity of my being Let me fall on you again And fall for you afresh
~ Michael Aviel