When glory presses in, it’s heavier than grief, sharper than fear. It is the trembling awe of knowing we will stand before the Holy One face to face. This overflow carries the burden of His coming: the reckoning before the rejoicing, the purging before the peace, the judgment before the joy. It is a call to holy fear, deeper worship, and unwavering trust. And it ends with one cry: “Even so, come, Lord Jesus.”