come

Angels all around; we fall face down at your throne. The glory of your majesty is unbearable. We prostrate ourselves yet we do not feel low enough. Your presence is indescribable; your love is overwhelming, and your power is incredible. You are radiant with grace and mercy; light pours from every part of your being. Angelic songs flood our ears and fanfares announce your arrival. All of Earth stands still; all creation bows to your authority. The wind stops blowing; the waters stop running, and the animals freeze at their Maker’s whisper. We are in awe of the sheer magnitude of your brilliance. Come, Lord Jesus, Come.