God please grant me good posture
So my backbone holds out longer.
I hunger for your power,
Together we are stronger.
I want to be authentic,
So let me sense your presence.
Am I walking how I'm talking
In it's simplest essence?
Sin hindering the progress
That measures my success.
Indulging in excess,
Like a kid at recess.
In His name I'm healed
By Messiah, my Masseur.
From baby steps to adulthood
Jesus is the cure!
Copyright 2002
Stuart Deutsch
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