Shekhiná, Shejiná, Shekinah, Shechinah, Shekina, Shechina, Schechinah
i have been wading deep into the anointing of this song this week. swells of Spirit washing over old, tired bones, sowing sinew to bone, flesh to tendon. shekinah glory come.
if you have ever experienced the tangible presence of the living God, it leaves you wrecked for anything else. it leaves you starving for more.
and so, this song is my heart's prayer, after being witness to a great move of God... You move and we want more, You speak and we want more, i can't get enough of Your presence. release the fullness of Your spirit. oh, shekinah glory come. shekinah glory come.