There is a god

There is a god
Moving in this room
Stealthily but surely
Magnificent in his stride

In this room
The light footfalls you hear
Belong to a gentle giant
Moving stealthily and surely
Magnificent in his stride

Like the soft breeze heralding
The Supreme Deity
Met by the weary prophet
Outside the mountain
Like the sweet softness of
Whispering palm trees
And the hush-hush at
A solemn burial
The presence of a god
Is felt in this room.