Impressive

Whisper secrets in my sleep,
Dreams of galaxies and stars;
Across time and creation sweep,
To make all of existence ours.
To make the planets circle slower,
To make my heart spin too,
Take my hand and fly me lower,
Make me to believe anew.
Tell me tales of the beginning,
How You made the dust to glow,
How You set the cosmos spinning,
Why the heavens sparkle so.
Give me reason to be thrilled afresh-
Impress me with Your wonder.
There's nothing here but tainted flesh,
And a heart that's sinking under.
Your sight I've lost, somewhere in space,
Lost between deceiving ones;
God of Beauty, find my face,
Amid your many suns.