The Beauty Of The Master

Something is stirring in the air tonight.

Something is alight with the presence of the master.

What is the sense of being that is moving?

God sits on his throne, fully aware of what is on the horizon.

Where does this help come from?

It comes from the master of all creation.

The help of all mankind.

He who watches over his flock of children will not hold back.

He will move the mountains, he will calm the seas.

His beauty is like the view of a thousand hills, majestic in their stance.

The colors of the rainbow are all around and brilliant in their array.

So where do we go master of all being?

Where do we search for the beauty of your presence?

How do we find you in the brilliance of your light.

We search, we yield, we climb in the beauty of worship.

Help us oh Lord, to seek you in the quietness of the day.

When the light of the Morning star burst over the horizon.

Come to us in that secret time, and in the stillness of the morning.

We seek your closeness, your tenderness, your beauty.

We watch for you as the morning dew touches the grass.

Do not hide from us, Lord God.

Show us your wonderful face, the eyes of love that we long for.

God’s answer

Come now into my presence where

I await you .

Step into the silence of the morning where I can wash you clean and begin anew.

Shower me with your praises that I long to hear from your mouth.

Exalt me and I will come near.

I desire your heart, all of your heart.

Give to me all that you are.

I will transform, I will free your heart, I will come and sit with you and treasure who I have created you to be.

I am your father, your master, but also your beloved.

Come to me and I will give you rest.

Your loving father