| Signs at the street corner |
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how could i keep my voice silent
when you gave it to me
to sing you joyfully.
how could i hold my mouth shut
when you gave it to me
to spread your words
to let the others know you?
how could i not use my hands for you
when you gave them to me
to work for your kingdom.
how could i not give you my legs
to walk your way
when you gave them to me
to pass on good news.
how could i not give you my eyes
to share your love
when you gave them to me
to see you working through my life .
how could i not give you my heart
when you created it for me
to worship you.
how could i not surrender my all
when YOU gave your very self
for ME!
© Sabina Rosca
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