in a world starved for blessing
a world full of cursing
we long to be blessed
to be worthy
to be loved
to be called up and out
to be named and restored
we are a hungry people
bless me, bless me, bless me
and can I dare to believe that this blessing is for me?
and when we dare to believe
the blessing becomes us
we rise up
shine
and bless others
bless you, bless you, bless you
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