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How much, Oh Lord, do You want us to know?
Is it enough that we just need You so?
No longer seeking to go our own way,
Speak, then show us what to do and to say. Moldy morality won't bring forth life,
Tearing at souls like a dull paring knife.
Political perfidy rules the day,
Heading to hell cause they don't know the Way. Is there no one to show them the Truth and the Life?
Is the life of convenience too easy and rife
For the King of all Glory to show forth His pow'r
Will He raise up His army for vict'ry this hour? Where are the ones who will burn off the dross?
Where are the ones who will count it all loss?
Those who are willing to lay down their lives?
Those who refuse to believe satan's lies? Those with a passion for saving the lost?
Those who are willing to pay such great cost?
Those who are counted Your friends and not foes?
Those who are willing to endure great woes? All of this Master for the joy that we see.
It's "Yes!" to Your calling, It's "Yes!" to Your plea!
Please open our eyes for "the Harvest" is nigh.
It's You that we want. It's for You that we cry! Without You and Your Presence we're just wasting time.
With mere human wisdom we're a powerless mime
In these days of great trial and tribulation,
The answer from Heaven? We must all have Your Son! Abiding, obeying all He might have to say,
We are waiting and watching for orders each day.
We're called to Your service and attuned to Your will
We're available NOW for Your Spirit to fill! So where is the passion, the will, and desire?
It is here in vessels You've cleansed with Your fire!
Vessels anointed, set apart for this hour,
Awaiting Your orders, equipping and pow'r! Joseph Keesling, reproduced with permission from king-david.org
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