The Lord has given me a disciple’s tongue.
So I may know how to reply to the wearied.
Scripture cannot be left unsung.
The truth cannot be buried.
Each morning he wakes me to hear.
To listen like a disciple.
He wipes away my fear.
Opening up the bible.
For my part I made no resistance.
Neither did I turn away.
It is part of my existence.
Keeping those doubts at bay.
I offered my back to those who struck me.
Even those who hate me.
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It is in scripture
We find inspiration
To maintain our hope
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See Isaiah 50 : 4-9