"Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or where can I flee from Your presence?"
(Psalm 139:7)
(Psalm 139:7)
In Your presence, Lord, is fullness of joy; in Your presence is the
harbor of calm, and ever peaceful Seas
Only in You, Lord Jesus, will we find contentment in the storms,
and a Garden with protective boundaries
For You, and You alone, O Lord, set the world upon its axis, cast
the stars into their places, and held the "dust"
There is none beside You, O mighty God; Your majesty enforces
the universe; by Your Word is man made just
the universe; by Your Word is man made just
In the whispers of midnight, as breezes dance at Your hand, You
hover over us, watching as we sleep
It's the guard of the Shepherd, keeping away the wolves, and
ushering in His angels, to abide by His sheep
Then, we feel a nudge, and wide open are our eyes; it's the call of
the Master, awakening us to talk
By the light of the moon, and the glow in the room, we arise to
the lover of our souls, and we take a walk
It's a saunter of Vision calling to the deep; You want Your own to
feel Your pulse, and see Your dilemmas
O, the lost are weighing on the mind who knows all, but You long
for a heart, to see beyond earth's cinemas
"Come Away," You cry, to Your beloved sleepy "dust," and stroll
with Me through the galaxies of time
To the day when My kingdom is fulfilled, and war and peace have
melted into a new realm, so sublime
As we feel that awe and aura of another world, we are transported
in the Spirit, and the aroma is so Holy
The hours seem like seconds and we scarcely know, as You slip
away; but we reach to hold you, oh so boldly
As if we could harness the winds, the stars, the oceans, in one
grab for our Creator; but, He lingers in presence
grab for our Creator; but, He lingers in presence
And we bask in the afterglow, the thrill of our souls knowing He's
still there, and that He'll never be absent
His love has nested in our being like a forever home, and we
climb into His lap, when we speak His tongue
climb into His lap, when we speak His tongue
It's by His design; His Spirit was sent to fill us, and it's Joy beyond
measure, when it's spoken and sung
The Spirit of Almighty God has come to live in all human beings,
bought by His blood shed, on the rugged cross
Now, we're washed clean; He paid the price to take away the Sins,
and rid mankind of all the filth and dross
Day by day, we long and shout, "Maranatha!" for the Lord to
come, and take us to dwell with Him in one accord
For it's where we want to be, with our Lord Jesus Christ, and
lifting holy hands of worship in "Your Presence, Lord!"
lifting holy hands of worship in "Your Presence, Lord!"
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