Free Verse (1st try)

You are the God who built the mighty earth on, and very much in which I am.  And, ahh… the ground is still warm from when you rested here – on this very spot of grass.  I wonder if this sense is what the pagans felt, and merely lost You in your glorious and tangible shadow.  You have lent us your own footstool, Lord!  But may we rest in You.