Make me kind, lord
make me light
take my burdens, lord
free my life
Give me passion, lord
and wings to fly
give me empathy, lord
guts to defy
Gift my people, lord
let them thrive
Challenge me, lord
if you may
Grant me faith, lord
be my guide,
leave me lord
I won't despair
Grown out of the habit
of prayer, mumbled words
occur and go
seek a presence I call Lord
to speak a language others understand;
Lord Lady Time or Frog
Don't call out to your God
unless the mist makes you blind
incredibly troubled and mightily dim
then god is you and you are god
and a flea too...
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