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Desires Of The King

  • Writer: Rainy Galloso
    Rainy Galloso
  • Aug 21
  • 2 min read

Updated: Aug 27


Skating across the night sky,

tendrils of love trail high.

We descend slow, we rise again,

Your love flowing steady through my heart and soul.

With Your guidance I avoid the quick sand,

with gratitude I dance, I leap, I clap my hands.


Upon the Rock I land—

angels gathering round, listening to the decrees

You have spoken over my life.

Plans to prosper, never to wound,

to propel, never to restrain.

Your favor pours without end,

filling every hollow place within me.


I stand before the King.

Upon my hand He places a ring.


My heart sings.

His hand in mine,

our hearts entwined,

our minds aligned.


The pact is eternal—

never to be broken,

never to leave me behind.


Together we wade into rivers of holy ecstasy.

Angels dance delightfully,

their voices trumpet exuberant praise.

They shine with the light of new wine,

translucent with glory.


A goblet is brought to me,

filled with the King’s desires from the sea.

I bow in reverence.

He tilts my head until our eyes meet—

and endless love is all I see.


I fall into His arms.

I know He will never let go.

Lifted higher, my desire deepens:

to know who I am,

to know where I am going.


Your winds of change rush through me.

In awe of Your presence, I bow.

We soar together, wingtip to wingtip,

laughing, spinning somersaults through the heavens.

We paint the sky in colors unknown to man.


The stars themselves seem to tremble at Your majesty.

Angels draw near, marveling at the depth of our love.

Your heart beckons me closer.

The atmosphere of Your love cascades all around.


Even the earth releases a new sound—

a sound so pure it revives the land,

revives every cell of my being.

It is my destiny to fly with You through eternity.


A song rises—

a melody of intimacy,

a secret refrain composed in the chambers of Your love.

Heaven tips its bowls,

blessings pour forth for the fearful,

the maligned.


My King declares my royal place in His heavens above.

And I—

enfolded in Your embrace,

realigned, revived, restored—

sing the melody

You placed within me

from the very beginning.

 
 
 

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