| The Giver Remains Unknown
by: Karl Stewart |
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From His Own The Giver gives But remains unknown. From where did he come? Was he here at the start? I can't comprehend Him I'm just not that smart. My faith is firm Or that's what I say But sometimes I wonder Am I easily swayed? With all of my doubts I stumble along I pray Him great praises I sing Him great songs. I'm told that He's great But know that I'm not I continue to pray On Sundays, a lot. Just hedging my bets? Or playing along? I'm not sure I believe I'm not sure I belong. I've seen many things I could not explain I've witnessed his greatness Yet suffered great pain. I want to believe to be zealous and all but He seems so big And I feel so small. I'm not sure what I know As I wander this way I'm not sure what I've seen I'm not sure what to say. I have seen some blessings I have witnessed some pain I have seen his nature but don't know his name. Giving Blessings From His Own The Giver gives But remains unknown. |
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