This is Who I Am
The sunlight bids us farewell but this city on a hill still shines
One by one they gather, anticipation grows as a community waits
The light pours through glass pane soaking the soon to be holy ground
They stand, surrounding the strangers that have come
As sound erupts so too does spirit and story
Heaven to Earth in the form of collective song
A tsunami washes over us
It renders me mute
My face covered by hands as if the King has come down
Tears say what my mind cannot find words for
Their bodies in unison with rapturous voice
The rock and sway
The little ones stare, transfixed by the thunder before them
I bend low, letting spirit speak as our eyes meet
In a moment, the Great I Am appears in their face
“This is who I Am . . .”
The glow of Love envelopes each tiny hand and foot
Everything shakes in wonder
Eternity come down to mud and clay
And Everything shakes in wonder
You will find Me here
Between the children
Behind their eyes
In their open palms
This is who I Am
This is who I Am