Falling like gold-dust in a light refreshing rain
Is a distilling dew, that rests and remains
Making me know, I’m one favoured among humanity
That I can rise to higher ground as I put away vanity
Looking right into heaven where worship has no limit
Standing in a breeze of the blessed Holy Spirit
Being transported above in the knowledge that I’m saved
Transfixed by the glory of my Lord God who reigns
The eyes of the Master, cast sweet mercy’s gaze
I’m awed in the presence of this great light ablaze
I tremble and fall, listening to all that He says
Speaking into my life…it’s days, nights and ways
As He opens up treasures of the mountains of old
Just like Ezekiel’s scroll, to be eaten and retold
A vision of wheels, with the Living Spirit within
Things that declare, my soul’s freedom can begin.