This song, which Inodia sang in the Final Chapters, is my description of a song I heard from my DVD of 2013 Passion conference in America.
I reworded the lyrics for my story, and I know a reader could not hear the music, but this is the song I imagine Inodia singing to Told in the morning mist standing on the Great Wall amidst all the chaos of the ent times.
I shiver every time I hear
the depths she is singing with, and my soul cries and is lifted and feels every note and word as strongly as any praise to God could move me. Oh, imagine Him when we will all bow before Him, soaking in His presence. It is totally understandable how the priests
bow before Him over and over for ever and ever. I do not wish to be anywhere but there… and try to get your head around the fact that no amount of time will have us fully fathom and know Him. He is too endless in power and majesty.
I am filled
with wonder, awesome wonder, at the mention of His name!!!!