Come speak to me and show me Your might. Hold me, lift me, shift my face in Your direction.
Bring on the conviction and mold me to be Your vessel.
Show me beauty and knowledge, show me what they truly are.
You
Keep me and guide me and don't hide Your gentle spirit, oh my God.
I want to serve and I want to learn. I need to.
You.
I see to. o
k
You.
This can't be all; I know it's not. I'm reaching, I'm running, I'm climbing and finding
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