God totally surrounds The whole of heart And sweet sister soul. All are embraced in the song: Our joys, hopes, anger, vengeance, Our strike against the goad Of the load of messy life. Earthquakes, wars, and salt tears, God is placing them all here. The ground base of all.
It shifts. And our perceptions Move with it. Mountains crumble and the Temple shakes. There’s no escape From God’s love. It is trust itself, Like the palm fronds waving While the spruce branch shadows Dance on the wall of this room. God is present here In his Word.