God calls,
While I whither in my seat
My heart beats fast
At the sound of fear blasting,
Casting its burdens on me.

God calls,
While I sit here and think
On His calling for me
A call to my faith
As I fall to my knees.

God calls
The broken and shamed
The beaten and maimed
The defeated and lame
To be his children with strength.

God calls us
Amid our despair
Only God can truly care
That our unique calling is
For us to share.

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