Lord may we live in brokeness and fragile minded be
A spirit sensitive to sin, but living victoriously
A heart that's supersensitive to the needs of others
As well as, rejoicing in, true fellowship with brothers.
Prisoner's to the need to pray, our mind set fast in this
It makes communion with our God, one of continual bliss
Birth the song that needs to sing, its praises to its Master
Share the Word that hails the King, and brings His Kingdom faster
Light the fire in our soul's, to give us new beginnings
That sends us out to share the Word, with men we should be winning
How warm the heart with kindled fire, the Spirit as our fuel
The lost we seek, they shall be found, who does this is no fool
Copyright Feb 17, 2011, 1.30 a.m.
Gary James Smith