I'm not looking under
I'm looking upward
and I'm moving onward
To a place where they cry holy
And the greatest man bows lowly
From the wonder of a father crying out
Come now let's reason together
Come now where blood turns to wool
Come now where fire is the measure
Come now where fools turn to gold.
Now I'm moving slower
and it takes a little longer
But I'm healing deeper
and I'm feeling stronger
It's tearing down defences
and opening my senses
to the wonder of a lover
crying out.
~Jason Upton (Trusting the Angels)
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