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Passion
Could I write the passion down,
The Spirit’s blazing flame,
The page should fall to ashes,
In terror of the word.
Could I speak the love of Christ,
The glory of His name,
The earth should fade to dust
By power of the word.
I cannot speak such majesties,
For I am not but dust,
I cannot raise my eyes
And look in Glory’s face.
So I lift my feeble praise,
And in His word I trust
To someday sing a better song
And look in my God’s face.
