Let fly these words on eagle’s wing
Allow them rise above
Lord hear this heartfelt praise I sing
This humble song of love
Who else but You can raise the dead?
Who else gives eyes to see?
Who else could come as Living Bread?
And set this captive free
What Light resides inside Your heart?
What wisdom dwells within?
None else but You could love impart
To take away my sin
I give my God my tainted soul
This wayward heart of stone
For only You can make me whole
And heal this flesh and bone
Lord, help me doubt each foolish doubt
Baptize in Fire and Light
Allow this child Your praises shout
Equip me for the fight
Its not by might life’s war is won
Its not by works we do
But through The Spirit of Your Son
And through His birth anew
My only hope is Jesus Lord
The fact He died for me
My faith was tempered by The Sword
Man nailed upon the tree
Let love become my scale and rule
Let love become my guide
Anoint me as Your humble tool
And use me far and wide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem