Quiet is the moment between the here and now
Where life’s sweet joys are waiting
Our spirits to devour
There’s something in that longing
In space that is unfilled
That forms the very future
Where all our worlds can build
No one else can have it
For it, is ours alone
As we savour every moment
Within this magic zone
The Angels dance around us
To herald in the love
The one that God he gives us
Like manna from above
Nothing is our payment
To feast upon this prize
As space and Holy Spirit
Give meaning to our lives
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