Speaking for You

Divine Revelation

I can’t speak for You.

I strut and stutter and;

I can’t crawl and call upon,

letting You

give me the words.

I take advantage

of this gift you’ve given me,

and christen it by my own merit.

Let my lips honor You,

bring you praise

and lead people

to their knees

not to my man-made altar.

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