a curtain of silent thundering rain

So must God’s robe be like
when it filled the temple
the fires of heaven
God’s love raining down

Like shafts of light, woven together;
living bodies, ribbons
knitted into one fabric
sheets of flowing luminous light

Like a wall of falling water
a curtain of silent thundering rain
falling, a river, alive, pooling
so must the hem of his robe have been

Filling His Temple on earth, within our hearts
flowing down from his heavenly throne
down from high above
filling the temple with light


Edited September 20, 2012
“a curtain of silent thundering rain”
Edited September 20, 2012
“The Hem of the Robe – v2”
http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-hem-of-robe-v2.html
January 12, 2007 20:40
“The Hem of the Robe”
http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2007/01/hem-of-robe.html
Isaiah 6:1-4


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