No End Valley

inspired by the Psalms

Tonight I walketh through the valley of no end.
Someone hath fallen from the sky...
Yea, I heareth them rocked.

Wherein no kingdom came upon last breath
In wings hath they soaketh out.
Yea Lord I heareth them rocked.

O LORD, God, The Keeper of the Flame,
Thrust Your kingdom unto my hearth.
Seeth Thy holiness within my mouth,
Your Word mounted upon mine breath.

A Savior art Thou,
I lay my kisses at Thy feet
A Lover art Thou,
O King, Most High.

Great Prince of Peace,
Be the light of my life as the light of Thy grace
Emanates from Thy Holy Crown.

Let me me Thy tool of no last—
As wine fit unto Thy savor,
And bread offered in labor,
As mine fathers amongst Thy brethen.

Lord, bring forth Thy legions of Light
Who sings in Thy name, “Holy, Holy, Holy is the LORD.”

For tonight I sing the melodies of the clouds,
In Thy salvation and blood I SHALL NOT WEEP.
And Thy commandments reach me for generations to come.

“Yahweh ra-ah”
”Yahweh tsidkenu”
”Yahweh shammah”

Tonight I hath walketh through the valley of no end.
And I know Thou art with me.
LORD, yea,
I did not rocked.