I viewed a frozen waterfall pure power locked within, such beauty in that icy state, monumental the waters stand Can you hear the thunder, no for it is gone, it is locked within the ice, awaiting the warming sun… Atop the Frozen Waterfall, all Thundering is stilled, Water stopped its flowing, against the waters will… But Shine that warming star, we know it as the sun, Then the stilling of thunder, with the freeze is finally done! The bible is like that waterfall, with it’s pages closed, power locked in the Book, sits silent in repose, Can you hear God calling, just open to the Psalms, and join the ancient writers, send Praises to Our God On the shelf sits the Book, The Holy Word of God, but as a frozen waterfall, all power within is stalled, Then comes a seeker of the truth, and cracks scripture page, And the Power locked within Opens a new and Godly Age At bottom of the waterfall, frozen state now gone, thunder of the falls, rumble sand and stone The seeker rises from the knee, Truth becoming clear, Power hid is now released not by strength but faith Power is released when the freeze is done, Power is received from the Book of Love, Mighty falls the waters, to the pools below, but Power of the Book, with the seeker goes, You may ne’re see a frozen waterfall, But Look and you will find the Book of Love…
