LET IT BE

LET IT BE

Wake my soul,

my strength, my life,

to the call overboard;

Let it be a full response.

Wake to the clarion call,

the trumpeter says,

drop all in hand on spot,

let it be a brisk response.

Wake from slumber

of learning and wisdom,

from greatness or lowliness

let it be an unhindered response.

Wake from activity or sloth,

also from pride and shame,

the leader counts the warriors now,

let it be you’re on the roll.

Wake, wake from self,

wake from partial love,

wake from crowd and group,

let it be a bold and single step.

Come, the trumpet still calls,

come before the army moves,

drop your armor self arrayed

let it be a soldier come for orders.

WATCH – OUT

when am at a stage

of in past glories dwell,

surely, something is wrong

with me somewhere.

when am at the height

of sinless perfection claim,

there on spot i deserve

my nakedness exposed.

when i at a point

my emblems hide,

am on the verge

of toeing Peter’s line.

when i myself

of a better stuff consider,

seems the ‘ego’ and the ‘I’

wish their friendship renewed.

when i with vigor

my project, alas!

my eyes are off

the churches one foundation.

but lo, when i desire

Thy ever abiding presence,

Lord, spur me on

to greater exploits.

You are the reason for this post. I wish it blesses you. Keep stopping by.

#untalented

#steemgigs

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