Building in the mountain

 God manifested his voice was sent
Saluted me with power and strength
For so many months I believed myself meek
Now it flows out of me like a silver creek

Hearts are born for desire the size of seas
Brains for ambition of city size
Legs for forbidden journeys
Born to listen to mountains he says

To tell them my secrets and listen to theirs
Then with all of this hardness build what I dare
Up to the many waiting horizons hellish mornings red
Waiting for cement and boulder the steel net

God told me this much from the sacred ethereal beam
Witching hour to the mindfog afternoon he read my dreams
He told me of how impossible I made victory
About the miracle yet in store for me

He knows I want to build this thing big and grand
The blessed brick and mortar waiting for my hands
Waiting for the simmering mind reaching the pot lip
Boiling over so tangible aspiration can take a sip

I trespass and it all belongs to me 
I build it by covenant It'll never be broken