Ode to Incoming
O Ancient, Almighty God, Lord!
By the power of which you penetrate the dark mysteries,
In the merciful light of your sight,
He kneels on our secret, begging for his life.
Your mightiness is inactive unwavering,
He sends down to generations the grace,
Deep, God, are your secrets,
The sun shines in justice.
We can't measurement the depth of God's plan,
We will not know your wisdom to the end,
But now we know in the humility of the heart,
No secret is unknown to you.
Therefore today, I stand with my soul open,
I open my home wide,
And I cry with hope, in a quiet prayer:
“Come, Lord Jesus! My Life Biogram".
I will bless you, Lord of Kings,
Who reigns over all creation,
I will praise your holy name,
All ages, amen, amen!
