Glorious Lord…
You are alive in me…
Let me have the answers for them…
Grant me Lord,
The courage to never back down…
To never turn away…
To never demean, ridicule or judge…
To join forces with all that oppose you…
Let me die today in servitude to you…
Let me be crushed as I save another for you…
Let me be dismissed by many…as one comes into my arms that cries for you…
Let me clean the filth off of them with joy in my heart…
Let me wipe away the tears from the face of the outcast, sinner, despised, who repulses, the ones that sell their bodies to eat, that ones that have killed, the ones that hate you and spit when your name is offered…For to judge them, I become that judgement…
Please my Lord…Let me be that one…
For if I am not…I have abandoned you in my cowardice…
For there is no person or place that you will not keep me safe from…For to fear is to insult you…I will be okay…
If I believe…