Not Consumed (poem from Mission Coffee Open Mic Night)

I just did this poem at the Mission Coffee Open Mic Night in Fremont. It was fun. Tere were a lot of really talented people there.

Not Consumed

You my God are a fire consuming but not consumed

Moses saw you on the mountain

And you are not consumed

You give bread and life to the multitude

And you are not consumed

You make the blind to see

And you are not consumed

You raise the dead to life

And you are not consumed

You suffered and were crucified

And you are not consumed

You died and were burried

And you are not consumed

With your blood you bought men for God

And you are not consumed

From every tribe and tongue and nation

And you are not consumed

You burn the affections of my heart

And you are not consumed

'til all I desire is to look upon your flame

And you are not consumed

To stand before your light is life

And you are not consumed

To fear you is pure joy

And you are not consumed

You resist the proud

And you are not consumed

You give grace to the humble

And you are not consumed

The imaginations of man are nothing before you

And you are not consumed

Your enemies will fall you consume them all

And you are not consumed

Your steadfast love never ceases

And you are not consumed

Your mercies never come to an end

And you are not consumed

You love me

And you are not consumed

You my God are a fire consuming but not consumed