He tells me if I Believe I will never be the same
I hear, SO much Excitement when I hear His Name
But how do I know what He’s saying is true
If I’m my own Evangelist too
The greatest Joy is sharing what you Hear, that is unless they don’t have Ears
But those that do, They see THE TRUTH, They long for more, from this moron
Who’s been changed, So I GO, I GO and look for lost souls, broken, and alone
Because I know in the cracks the light will Live
Your brokenness is a gift, is not something you tell a kid
I don’t respect you is something you don’t tell a man
I don’t love you is something you shouldn’t tell a woman
But we all do, through the Evangelist that always speaks
So whether I’m here or there I always want to walk in a way that says, This Evangelist Cares.
And is here to bring hope, the Light of the Gospel, the One who knows.
He cared enough to die for you so that you may live,
He Created you
He longs for you, with the faith of a little kid,
You can accept him, and when you do
Your Life Will Change Too
So now’s the time I Depart
But I leave my words to rest upon your heart
To nestle down a birds nest picture
Is the way to receive your first Scripture
Although most of us reject it
It fulfills its purpose for which its Sent
For hopes that you will accept his scent
and one day pursue it because one thing I know
Is Enough is never Enough, and more more more will be your cry
But what do I know
I’m just another Evangelist
among the Evangelists

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