Messenger

Your presence is the pretex
The gift you give, wrapped in the light,
You came, present with us,
Presence with us,
God man proclaim
Your name to this
Terrain, dig into us
Lord, to this birth
And this earth we live in,
My life has been without
Your Presence, for I have
Wanted presents with fame,
People to know my name,
Revival to single file my
Reputation, and keep the world
In line with what I preach and
What I say, the kingdom is near
And near my mouth, but I
Rarely let it out, I rarely
Shout, for death I still cling
To, and with you there is
Much sacrifice, mercy for
Me, for I barely can see—
Make me the messenger
That I was created to be

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