Glory OG A whisper first, a sunbeam's grace, Then shouts of triumph, time and space Engraved with names, a fleeting fame, A burning ember, a whispered name. That's glory's echo, fleeting, bright, A stage for heroes, bathed in light. But deeper still, a quiet hum, A soul's ascent, where shadows come And fade away, a gentle peace, Where earthly clamor finds release. That's glory's heart, a silent vow, A strength of spirit, here and now. And beyond all, a radiant gleam, A vision vast, a waking dream, Where heavens open, stars alight, And God's own glory fills the night. That's glory's source, eternal fire, A boundless love, a sweet desire.