God's Tempo

God’s Tempo The clock ticks with the rhythm of the divine, Every moment sacred, every breath a sign. Beat drops steady, like thunder on the street, Marching with the heartbeat where heaven and earth meet. Hands of time move with God’s own tempo, Truths unravel in the sacred crescendo. No gatekeeper’s pace can slow the fight, We rap the truth, shining bright in the night. — Jamie Stone // Project STONE