Worship
Here – were you
Not one of us
There’s not a word I could say
That you’d understand
Nor any word you could say
That I’d hear.
But because you are
There is no pain, no sorrow, no sin
I know that you don’t
And no joy, no triumph, no glory
You know
That I won’t share in
One day.
It’s not
You’re moving mountains
Or dividing the sea in two
That brings me to my knees.
It’s the love you have
To become the very least
so I am found
In You.
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