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