Simple Faith

I'm sorry, Lord, I wont scream tonight
I won’t jerk or fall or sway.
I’ll just talk to You quietly, if that’s alright;
I hear You best this way.

Forgive me, Lord, that I can't see
Why my tongues should be heard by another.
It’s mystery- straight to Your ear from me
And it’s private- even when saints gather.

Pardon me if I sit and reflect
Instead of praying once again
For what I’ve asked and believe I’ll get:
Accept this faith, small as a grain.

Should I not clap or dance or weep,
Should I not do as others do:
My stillness is a faith-filled leap
It’s heartfelt; so it’s real to You.

As long as You accept me, Lord, I come.
My worship isn’t much of a show
But if it’s to Your taste, I’ll look to none;
Each to his faith, to each his own.

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