Here I am.
Here You are—
I AM—
Together we are:
The summoned storm,
The unheeded warning,
The caution thrown,
The grace gustapoed;
Yet—O Lord,
There is nothing like
Revelation’s rebound.
In its wake,
The surge will recede,
The wreckage assessed,
The loss mourned—
Your endless grace
Shall still remain.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, November 17, 2025.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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