I go low, yielding to You, giving You my opinions, my rights, myself. I kneel, submitting to You, because I am Yours and You are my Lord. I bow, surrendering to You, because I have been captured, because I am held captive by Your love. Down here at Your feet, I kiss Your scars and cry for love and wonder. I am crucified with You.
You stoop to my level, wrap me in Your wings, hiding me, drawing me into Yourself. You burry me deep in Your righteousness. In our embrace we are lifted up together. Resurrected together. Alive together. Higher still You take me. We ascend into the sky. We transcend into the realms until we find the place of our rest. The heavenly reality where we are seated as one.