The Glorious Magician

I.
At the core of the storm,
there You are—
in all Your glorious Magician.
No matter the chaos,
I learn constancy.

II.
He teaches me to believe,
to reach up for His hand,
to remember my feet.
My center is strong
and gravitational—
magnetic stability.

III.
Come for me, my Love.
Draw me into Your orbit.
Torch my heart for You.
Create with my hands
a deepening of devotion.
I’m ready for sweetness and fun.

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