You woke me up, Lord.

What Lord do I write?

It’s late or early, I know I know, just write.

Is it a plight ?

Or a fight ?

Or a praise, of course that’s right. 

A praise is a best to write.

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There are people, Lord,

Who are hurting 

They are yearning 

A faith wants to start burning 

Their minds are churning. 

Your trust You are earning 

Help them Lord, bless their learning. 

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Lord, how are we to praise more?

You do ask us to explore

How and that You do but don’t keep score,

Foreverness is instore,

For those who know, You do assure,

And for those who ask, You give Forgiveness galore.

So let us draw closer and closer more.

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It’s You, Jesus, right?

Hello Lord, We pray You to set things right.

It’s a broken world that gives fright.

It’s tough to see and yet easy at times to ignore others plight.

In Your love we walk by faith and not by sight. 

We best pray unceasingly, day and night.

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I’ll best keep moving, Lord.

So this I do write,

Knowing Your blessing is insight.

I can pick up Your Sword to fight, 

Your Word is Your Sword, setting Truth into a righteous delight.

Even if we are blind by day and night,

You are Lord, today and tonight. 

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Thank You Lord,

For this praise to write. 

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Amen