LET THERE BE MINE!
I've seen days, but now i want to see "the day",
I've clapped hands so many times, but now i want to clap "my hands",
Eaten food countless times, but now i want to eat "the food",
I've seen my phone vibrate and ring, but now i want to see it vibrate and ring "the ring",
Met already so many men, but now i want to meet "the man",
I've roamed about the lane tirelessly, but now i want to face "the house",
Its been eternity in the library, but now i want to read "the book",
The speakers have hummed and boomed in my ears, but now i want to hear "the song",
My lips have ran, speaking and teaching a lot of messages, but now i want to be "the message",
Good music I've sang using a number of keys, but now its i myself who wants to be "the key",
Stories I've told, and infact many yet untold, but now its me who wants to be "the next great story" to be told,
Its the voice of a man tired of the general and wants the precise that you're hearing as you read, and who knows? Your voice might just be sounding like his.
Many like him are waiting on God for the day when they'll hit the destined button, meet the destined person, do the destined thing, eat the destined meal, or make/receive the destined call!
See, he's come to the point where he's done enough of watching the action, now he wants (this time for real) to be the act. He's seen enough of the live football (not even on the television), but now he wants to take to the pitch.
His cry and pain at a time like this i hope you feel, and if ofcourse he sounds like you, then the alphabets born in your heart have found their way out your mouth and words they've form, a sentence they've turned, and loud cry is what they've become, saying exactly like him when he says;
LORD PLEASE JUST MAKE IT ME, AND LET THERE BE MINE!!!
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