On Holy Ground…..

I heard the sound of angels wings
as I bowed my head to pray;
they gathered all around the room,
to hear what I would say.
The atmosphere was quiet
and not a sound was heard;
with eyes now closed I began to speak
and uttered just one word,
Suddenly the room erupted
with a deafening shout of praise;
as the angels stood in one accord
to worship the Ancient of Days!
'Holy! Holy! Holy!' 
Echoed all around,
and I knew without a moments doubt
that I stood on Holy Ground!