Whether in a small church in
the Carolina’s
singing the hymns of old.
Or in a Cathedral
in California
singing the new songs
of the Lord.
Or in the house church
at the end
of the cul-de-sac
I Am says
“Where two or more are gathered
in My Name
there I AM
in the midst of the them.”
When I hurt
You are there.
When I cry
You collect my tears.
When I fall down
in shame
You lift me up
again.
When no one wants me
You hold me close.
When I suffer
You are my buffer.
And though the storms rail
around me
I shall say,
You alone are worthy,
You alone are King.
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