Prayer 74

With intriguing unison we stand and think of your holy name. Contemplating defense for your tempered wrath. Summon high and call from the depth. Think of the truth you called to rest. You expect the best when we have none to give. Enveloped in mysteries, with no clue of it. There is nothing with your grandeur and no way to explain you. Even with a million years and a million hints we still wont be able to. There is no word to expound; it is just but a limitation.

We can’t draw you, express you, or explaining you. You are attained, being the unattainable. You are unlimited, by your limitedness. God answers us in a time of despair for we may continue to serve you. For our minds are confused, open our eyes and hearts. That is the only way to value in our insanity. We’ve created walls for our echoes. Built lives to destroy with ponder. May you rebuild it back to unite our minds and heart, forever god I say Amen.