Last night I was blessed to be in the presences of the King,
The ruler of Heaven and Earth, Man and Angels.
How does one explain the blessed thrill of pure delight.
Awesome and marvelous do not begin to describe it.
How does one describe pure ecstasy of the joy of His presences?
I fell in astonishment under the mere shadow of His wing.
The cloud of His Spirit descended so thick
That it took my breath away and set my heart on fire.
How does one convey the elation and happiness that fills one’s soul?
His mighty arms wrapped tightly around me
Reassuring me that I was loved and valued,
So much so, that He would die on a cross for me.
How does one convey a love that has no beginning or an end?
Time stood still and I wished I never had to leave.
There were a hundred other believers, and angels in that room
But there was no one else in the room, but Him and me.
How does one begin to tell you the wonder of it all?
His heart and mine were beating as one in unison.
His holiness caused me to tremble in fearful awe before Him.
I knew without a doubt just who He was, holy and righteous.
How does one tell how it feels to stand humbly before your Creator?
His voice spoke softly and all my sins were brought to light
And I knew who I was a sinner unclean and unworthy.
Grace, mercy, and forgiveness was given to me because I ask.
How do you impart the depths or heights of His love?
Words were not required for it was one heart talking to another.
Thoughts, love, desires, and worship crossed it boundaries easy.
Declaring the glory and honor of the Most High God.
How can I reveal splendor, glory, and majesty of Jesus?
The voices of angels filled the atmosphere
With sound of celebration and gladness
Music the likes of which no ears have heard before.
How do you enlighten one to His mighty power?
At the mention of Jesus name, knees were bowed in submission
And lives were changed and touched forever.
Some saved from death itself by His redemption.
How do you divulge the wonder of His healing touch?
Burdens and sorrows were forgotten and hope renewed.
Tears of joy flooded my soul and heart
And Thanksgivings was lifted up to heaven on my behalf.
How do you impart the beauty of true worship?
I danced in the isles beside other believers
Not caring who saw other than my Savior.
Praise to Him flowed freely for my eyes were open.
I can still close my eyes and feel its chilling effect
And I can hardly wait for the next time
His presence comes down from heaven.
Join with me and we will call Him down again.
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