The heavens split and the water
spilled
And streamed around that man like a quickening rain
The word behind all worlds revealed
That God in man makes everything new again
This word of God to His beloved
Has settled on me like a dove
He calls us too, to step into that
river
To die and rise to life and love forever
So graciously extends to me a sinner
To tread the sacred waters of, the mystery of love
What can be said about a mystery
Except to say that the last word can never be said
Best leave that to poetry
Kindling words for quickening the dead
The living dead
Pure single heart behind all things
Each, to the other, by the Spirit sings
He calls us too, to step into that
river
To die and rise to life and love forever
So graciously extends to me a sinner
To tread the sacred waters of, the mystery of love
Steve Bell
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