Writing The Word

   

I want to write your holy word
I want it read, I want it heard.
But people seem like they don't care.
Because they don't see you standing there.

But you're so real, how can I make them see.
I know you're real, you're a part of me.
Please help me Lord to understand,
And show the world your holy plan.

I know you're there, I know you're real,
Teach me Lord to make them feel.
I try to tell them what you've done
How you were God's one and only son.

That you died to save all their souls
You're more pure than all their gold.
And you'll forgive them of their sins
And a new life will begin.

On golden streets they'll walk so free
And live their lives eternally.

By Gloria Collins8/8/03

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