no place i'd rather be

your words
sweeter than honey
      the taste of heaven

you flood my heart
      with fire
      & water
      intermingled
like the crystal sea

Eternity is in my heart.
Heaven is in my heart.

In this room
the Stewart Room
crying out to you
we touch heaven
we mirror heavenly worship
in your House of Prayer.

your kingdom
from every tribe & tongue
brothers and sisters
      spoken word
      opera
hands keep the beat
      some don't hit the notes
      some sing the wrong words
      some used to be addicted

But here & now
our worship
collides with the throne room
like a sloopy wet kiss

we can't contain
we can't control
for this fire
      this FIRE
you hold in your hands.