words

My words lose all eloquence when I'm lost in your presence.

Suddenly the loveliest of utterances are dull and void in the vastness of your beauty.

Each word a mere fraction of the meaning it attempts to hold,

they are lost, they are broken, they are completely insufficient.

Yet here I am writing once again...telling of Your glory.

The emptiest of words are what I have to express the stirrings in my soul.