the seats fill, what do you see?
"am i here for them, are they here for me?"
they listen and they hear your words
"but do i mean everything they've heard?"
they care, and they think you do
that's why they care for / follow you
your lungs fill, with the breath they breathe
is the moment now only make believe?
the stage is an alter; its foundation is trust
what is sung here or spoken either heals or it cuts
leadership is a privilege offered only by grace
to abuse your position for your benefit
is to spit in God's face