Oh you gates
Oh you ancient doors
You have vast lands
Fields of gold
Lavendar
Carnelian
You have valleys
You have snow-capped mountains
You have waterfalls
You have sunrises
That you thought were sunsets
There are no borders here
It is as vast as it is wide
It reaches in to heaven
And merges with it.
You
People
Are landscapes
Not just Jacob
In Jesus
We form ourselves
As structures
For the glory of the Lord
We create ourselves
Cliff faces
Crystal lakes
We merge the 12 tribes
We walk the golden path
We sparkle
12 jewels
We resonate with the son
We are Him
There is no night
In the city of
The Living God.
(c) 2022, Nikki Lyn Pugh
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