Heights

I jumped from the heights of glory
Never thought I was done with this story
Oh, what He has in wait for His own
A love so glorious you will indeed be shown

So I carve out into the cosmos a divine word
In my heart something magnificent stirred
Creating new life by His power alone
A gift nonetheless we condone

There is a place for those who destroy
It is certainly not Heaven by any kind of ploy
My staff struck the ground and it shook
But I did not do that to make you look

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