Your Voice

Your voice is like thunder, You

hover above the sea, when

the waves of life crash and burn, You

rush to save me, your brush

artistically paints a picture of who You be

You are, the God of many waters, You are

powerful and holy, in Your temple, You are the flame

and everything screams "glory!" I will

worship You, I'll lift Your name high to see

'cause You have kept me alive when death pursued me, like an enemy

Your voice is, like Gatorade, when I am weak, You replenish me

Like sentences be, if I kept running, You're the period at the end of me

Your, voice scribbles on my heart, Your purposes and destiny, and I

won't bother to erase them, I'll embrace them like integrity

And I'll never be ashamed, to live for You whole-heartedly

I'll stand for You as a part of me, arms raised for the world to see

'cause you stood before creation, You like, existed invisibly

You spoke the earth into existence, then came here to die, physically

There's nothin' I can say or do, I'll just, keep your spirit alive in me

I'll declare Your promise, and live Your word, and

not keep you locked up in privacy

Like infancy, I'll raise my hands and offer my heart, completely

I'll stand

by me,