Simultaneity! Our Lord the Word
beyond the forms of human sense perception, time and space;
likewise beyond the angel with the swishing flaming sword
at Eden's east, unveiling of His grace
sings to us in the labyrinth of sin
and error of His wisdom and His goodness and His love
and of the double trouble we are in.
Let us with innocence open our windows for His dove.
Simultaneity! The God Man is His Holy Name
beyond the matter and the time and space.
He is the Web of Wyrd. He weaves with Providential grace.
Hear now and see His glory and His fame.
Simultaneity! Our Lord is near.
His presence in instructive glory teaches hearts with light
and enthrones flesh of love and blood of wisdom where we steer.
One lofts a cup with wings which drinks such sight
then flies off to the infrastructure of our Lord the Word
from which it came, love's lighting and blood's flesh.
He brings us through the fire and water with His loving sword
aflame, fit both to harvest and to thresh.
He is the eating and the drinking and the bread and wine.
He's X and Y, He's zero and He's one.
You are exactly where you choose to dine
as to the neighbor's glowing moon, as to His loving Sun.
You are the timeless neighborhood you choose with cups and plates
and whether they are filthy or all clean.
He nurtures us through a bajillion states.
The Word's a magic eye print where His holy heart sings, seen.
