Being Your Church

My mouth is shut, my lips are sealed.
I don’t like this feeling at all.
You gave me words to speak, Abba,
But I don’t want him to fall
Deeper in darkness or further from You,
I just want him to be healed.
I know what it’s like to be where he is
And I want him to know he’s not alone.
You are always there, but a human can be
A comfort to hear when their hurt is known.
Please Abba, give me a chance to speak,
To be an encouragement to my friend,
To show him Your power when he is weak,
To let him know it is not the end.

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