Infinity shrinks to tangibility,
As the love of a candle in a dark room
Whispers into the night,
"I am here. I am here."
Invisible truth
Grows cells and flesh,
Whilst scandalous roots burrow deep as arms sprawl higher,
exhaling through the leaves,
"I am here. I am here."
The Word becomes the word He spoke.
From speaking with galaxies, storms and dreams,
to speaking with chords of flesh, saying
"I am He. And I am here."
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