I have stood often behind the sacred desk,
Determined to preach and give my best,
Only my best is not good and will not do,
If I hope to paint a clearer picture of You,
My eloquence mars the picture to be seen,
Clouding the glory and majesty my King,
My intellect does not nor can easily impress,
You or the crowds dressed in Sunday best,
What do hearts need in those sacred hours,
Anointed messages preached with power,
Power from You poured out from on high,
Let me preach with power or let me die.
ME 7-4-03
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