Learning to be qui-ick....

God give your grace
to us so we
will show your face.
This is our plea.

Your face, like ours,
has two big ears.
Listenin' for hours
before your tears.

You give your rain
to wicked too.
They stand to gain
from what you do.

Yet you don't mind
they are your kids,
Surely we'll find
some hit the skids,

and turn around,
turned into lambs,
zombies unfrowned,
(that's what I am).

I see I need,
more than to breathe,
to listen/heed
You and believe

that you will keep
Your word, and do
what you said - reap
a harvest True.

Oh that we'll let
Your seed take root
deep in us yet
to bear much fruit.

Amen. Amen!