Robed in splendor,
Wrapped in might,
Clothed in a mantle of power,
Holy Majesty, now come Your Hour.
Mercy inclining
Embracing spirit poor,
Abundance kissing
With generous grace.
Common ground
Of God's own Holiness,
Love's living bridge
Spanning the breech.
All are called.
Please all come
To live the revelation
Of the Holy Son.
© Joann Nelander 2013
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