Thy Spirit such delightful treasure
So tender yet full of awesome power
Awakening me to Thy precious nearness
Hovering over me in wee hours.

Such majestic and holy beauty
Swells inside such a earthen frame
At times it’s as if there’s a bursting
Coming forth with blazing flames.

Oh, how I’d never live without Thee
Death would be my closet friend.
Without Thy treasure you bestowed me
To know your heart for broken men.

Unctions beyond thy natural knowings
As of late I now understand
And now I see why you speak of
This power you promised all men.

If gone unwanted flesh is likely
To lead and guide to human plans
When it was always sovereign pleasure
To give this blessing to men.

Some may fear for perverse sightings
Some may just not understand
For truly your people do perish
For knowledge withheld from them.

Life is in your deep word breathing
Truth is found when we do seek
Freedom comes in just embracing
All that you desire us to see.

Short we are from fullness asking
Satan’s lent us such deceit
For if he keeps us from the seeking
Power promised is hidden seed.

(Shelly Wilson, March 8, 2015)