we are in a place
where beauty thrives
in even the driest of seasons
colours both delicate
and brilliant
highlight His glory
pointing to the next open door
I see what you’ve done. Now see what I’ve done.
I’ve opened a door before you that no one can slam shut.
You don’t have much strength, I know that;
you used what you had to keep my Word.
You didn’t deny me when times were rough.
