How I Worship
How do I worship you? With every breath I breathe What song in my lungs? Not a hymn or some righteous cackling Everywhere I go I feel the pressure try to crush Though if I stop and listen I can feel your touch Not in a box Not on the stage But in misty mornings When I feel the rage Of living in skin So far from the divine Just hoping you hear me One more time As I praise you with mumbling Through fallen tears That’s how I worship you Amidst all my fears That’s when I know And I grow Hopefully, closer to you 08/12/26 clc