Sitting on my dwarf wall playing with
words to make a sentence.
I prolly might not make sense,
But It is all to glory of the God of
I just want to stop writing on His
but I cannot for his presence is the
very essence for my existence .
He has got the license to put me in
But the suspense He brings to my life
is pretty intense.
But then that is what makes His
presence amazingly sensational.
Without His presence my life is of no
I just want people to know that your
presence is of great importance.
I hunger and thirst for Your presence
more than anything,
And for that I am never satisfied…
always wanting more and more.
In Your presence old things are made
new even in human senescence.
The atmosphere around me is so
dense with Your awesome presence.
This is no pretense, for Your presence
is so glorious I sometimes cannot
explain with my tense.