You ask me
"Who do you say that I am?"
But I can only think of the ridiculous
Paradox
That neither my cells nor my atoms,
That You created, can fathom.
A wildfire that sends chills up and down my spine.
A hurricane that keeps my feet grounded.
The sun's glory hidden behind the clouds,
Still managing to send warmth to my bones.
Clouds that rain down so much
Passion and desperation
That when it rains I wish it poured.
A love so loud
It can make a storm run out of breath.
A voice that roars like thunder
But can quiet my soul.
A touch so heavenly,
A valley of dead bones could go to war.
A love so deadly
That it laid down its life.
A love that uses every combination of the alphabet
And still leaves me speechless.
A tornado that comes
Wild and abstract
And leaves me in one piece.
A house in flames that I want to build my home in.
I don't know who I say You are.
I just know that You are.