came into my life
like falling was easy
and it all subsided
as you sat in your throne
the worship began
and I knew no more
so blindly I followed
trust is a word
that means more than loving
and I gave nothing but it all
the world isn’t ready, nor are we steady, for all we could be
is a city of cherubs
swelling of our ecstasy
as you held out your hand
I took it but lightly
knowing you’re with me
walking just with me
blessed of all strangers
strangers be angels
and the cosmos I knew
listened intently
knew that you’re with me
banishing all envious truth
the world isn’t ready, nor are we steady, for all we could be
is a city of cherubs
swelling of our ecstasy
then the door of doom opened
the dreams of God spoke and
I saw all colours of true
leaving the city of angels
I stand right before you
in this purgatory
I question the dreams of
voices of heaven
where do I set up camp
the world isn’t steady, nor are we ready, for all we could be
in a city of semas
spin for an epiphany