His fire freezes me
In His fire I am frozen
I clasp His hand and ride on winds of silk
I touch each star, each one as a diamond at my finger tip
The moon is in my grasp
As His fire burns my night becomes day
The diamond planets melt and the moon turns to liquid in my hand
He shines
He glitters
He gleams
He burns brightly
All I know becomes pale and dark compared to His brightenss
His fire freezes me
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