Standing on holy ground

When we enter in the presence of our heavenly Father... se sense that that ground we are standing is holy and pure. An infinite door of eternity approaching to us. A glowing peep holy in the middle of a dark world. Jesus, the light of the world. His feet touched the ground and we knew it was holy and pure wherever He walked. Dare I look into eternitys face? Should a dust tell the Maker where did you come from? No, not one raised their voice before Him who created the whole universe. I must bow down before HIm. I must admit my sins. I must admit all my faults because against Him and Him alone we have sinned. Forgive me Father I said. Out of all this layers of all feelings and thoughts came to mind. In front of Whom are you standing? Who gave breath to live? In whose hands are we standing? All created beings, let us all sing... We are standing on holy ground. And I know there are angels all around. Let us praise, praise Him now. For we are standing in HIs presence. on holy ground. All froze still as beams of golden light came through our souls. The most beutiful prayes, songs of glory rose up high above. From within our deepest desires rose desires of love, honor and praise to Him who did it all for us. Forever friends our destiny is to be with HIm, who created all and who make us aware that we are really standing on holy ground. Praise, honor and glory be to Him who died on the cross for all of us.

 

[Jurgen]

Rejoice in the Lord all ye faithful We will be walking along with Jesus in heaven.

 

[Angelicus]

On that day we shall be standing on holy ground. In heaven above. Praise Jesus.