it’s difficult in there.
you feel – different.
as if they’re speaking a language you don’t speak.
lights out,
taking cover
under blankets
a flickering torch,
lights up
the pages of a book
– the words of He who is
the light of life.
salt
tastes different from the medium it’s in
salt
cannot lose its saltiness
O Lord, may I remain different
may I remain salty
may I remain bright
for the sake of Your glory.
Hear Our Praises 