Photo by Joshua Chung
The skies above are depths untold
A deep stretching beyond the deep.
Though speck am I among the stars,
All worlds were yet made for me.
Let stars collide and nebulas commence
The symphony longer than life.
Though I— merely a breath for them
Shall live to see them die!
Of all that lies beyond the sun
Beyond heaven and what lies
Our Lord decendeth not to come
To worlds other than mine!
Though we the chosen race of God
Call not creation’s center home,
Of no other people doth Heaven say
“For God so loved the world”
Though dark the deeds of men doth reign
And scarcely beats the heart of love
Of all mysteries most profound is this
That Father’s love abidest still
Son of dust, cease not to see
The relevance of thy relevance forever.
Though short dark days ere dust bound fate
Sowed dust shall reap Heaven%rsquo;s man!
And raise an anthem older than time
Deeper than that far reaching deep.
Let all that hath breath declare
Blessed be He that choseth me!
