I Used to be in love..

From Him and through Him and to Him
Everything, Everything
From Him and through Him and to Him
Everything, Everything

I used to be in love.
Before there was space to be void,
Or form to be darkness.
Prior to the beginning being deployed,
Or the deep being faceless.
When the start of something was previously impossible
Because all things were always in existence.

Sooner than the waters had less of a face than the darkness.
When past and future were still known as the present.
Back when time’s hand hadn’t yet given seconds a shove.
Before the heavens could be oriented as above.

I used to be in love.
For my knowing outdated my knowledge,
My person predated my personage,
My hand preceded its glove,
My loving anteceded my love.

For I was understood before I could understand.
I stood before I was able to stand.
I was chosen…