how are you God

how are you
Lord
how are your angels
how is heaven
these days
ten thousand years a day
our songs could
count

transparent gold and as a metaphor
or actual
I don’t get
it
and
don’t need to

so much about eternity
honestly
it can
overwhelm of course by normal reckoning
though
you understand our senses
having you know
making these
and
eternity to ponder

thank you
Lord and I might ask
for
help with the imponderables
not
only to apprehend but
to carry
by
the muscles
outside
inside
that we have

c l couch


The twelve gates were twelve pearls, each gate made of a single pearl. The great street of the city was of gold, as pure as transparent glass.
Revelation 21:21
(NIV)

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