AIR PAINTING

Today, I awoke with a song imprinted upon my heart...

And the cold stone tablets of my heated brain were emblazoned with the most awesome combination of words, which I HAD and HAVE ever encountered!

Oh, these Words!
Words that spun and breathed a heat as torturous as His pillar of fire in the land of Egypt.
And yet, they were words that wielded the tranquil power of 10,000 oceans.


Words that resounded with one million times the charisma of the Universe's most Charismatic man.
And yet... Yet, These words rung, thick as icy honey, with the beauty of song!

...And I had no doubt within my bosom that these were words of the Heavenly Muse...

So now I sing...
Oh Lord, How excellent, How excellent, How excellent, How excellent is Thy Name.

Oh Lord God, You keep me, You mould me, You guideth me...
Oh Lord God, When I'm in trouble, You pave a new way!

And you give me wings, and as I soar I air-paint your Eagle-Glory
And will see, all will see...

As I glide, uninhibited, All will sing How excellent is Thy name!

And I shall continue to sing the melodies of the Heavenly Muses, air-painting with my heavenly wings...
The hills, the waters, the deserts and the deepest valleys shall echo my song of praise.
Saying You are awesome; You are magnificent; You are the morning breeze and You are the smoldering Sun-star and You are the vast, velvet-y night sky!

And I will sing for all to hear and all to believe that oh... How excellent is Thy name!
Adorning Him with my inspired song, Calling upon Him with the coarse voice of my soul...

Because He; yes, He has Blessed me.