Coming King

Lord,

I still my heart,

and take a breath,

reminded of your presence once more.

Glorious in heaven,

your robes fill the sky with splendor,

the trumpets blare,

the angels sing,

Lord, our coming King,

your scepter is extended,

your arms open wide,

your hands scarred with love.

Lord, your justice reigns,

your favor comforts my soul.

I praise you,

and think upon

your power, glory, and dominion.

You are the King of kings,

the Lord of lords,

and I worship you today.

Amen.

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