Being Outside of Creation and Time

Abba Father Yahuah,

Would you grant me to know

How you are?

The infinite,

That I might believe in it

Having never been born and outside of creation

That I might see it

Where time doesn’t wind

Where immortality is mine

Abba Father Yahuah,

Would you grant me to see ALL the fruit of

The infinite,

Where love doesn’t rest

And grace is met

With mercy and peace

Such sweet bliss

All of the fruits of your tree

All infinite in their properties

Outside of creation and time

I shall know you infinitely, even as I