No matter how I try...I
cannot cease...glorifying His name
No matter how I try...I
cannot cease...lighting His flame
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No matter how I'm ridiculed
or scorned
I must bring a Word to this world
...the forlorned
With my life...He speaks
this is my ministry
To those so like me, yes...
the hard pressed...the weak
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To show that even when
we do fall...
we can go on...after all
Though we're all imperfect
...and full of sin
there's still...a victory to win!
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We can survive...
we can not give up!
There's 'urging' ...
in this 'sometimes' ...bitter cup!
It is when we try to inscribe
our own...destinies
That we find ourselves...undone
sinking... in 'ego' seas
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The gift within...is not our own
but for the earth...this seed was sown
not just for now...this light is lit
but generations...will profit
Get up, I say! And remember...
we cannot all be on top!
But whether in the middle or on the bottom...
to Jesus...? Really...it matters not!
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Thus, my friends...'pilgrims elect'
we do what our 'souls'
won't 'allow' us...to neglect
No one can judge, for in the end
God alone knows heart's purpose...
its full effect
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But as for me...?
From the outskirts of the poetic clan
I take my stand, I raise my hand
For no matter how I try...
it's Jesus...! Do...or die!
Eph 4:1
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