Praiser - For this I pray

The first time you ever hear
Your own voice
In strength and beauty

Where the blind lead the deaf
We cannot but ensure revolt
It's not our voice
That governs our toungue
It's heart and spirit and soul
Certain words must be lived
Rather than sung or spoken

Let our voices not remain fruitless and dull
Let us cut and strike to the marrow
Let us speak life with fire

Dear god, for this I pray

Written by:
A Keller

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