I have no room for qualms and narrow minded energies,
I am en route to complete God's words sewn to my bones.
I am nothing and can never be full without a taste of His grace,
I am no force or being without the Kings blood in my veins.
I cannot rise and cannot fall without divine consent,
I pray to always be a channel of blessings heaven sent.
In me lives He, the slayer of fear and needs incomplete,
The Lord speaks into this vessel, His voice waters the seeds.