Lord
I want to be your hands and feet
But sometimes I feel clumsy and cumbersome
Doing your work.
I want to speak your words and hear your voice
But a million noises crowd you out
And I am afraid or too eager.
Hold on to me tightly when I am stepping out in your name
Let me know I am surrounded and filled by you
And give me confidence and caution.
Let me rest only in your presence.
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