I had seven offerings

How they weighed me down…

You let me deliver them

Into your worthy hands…

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Leaning,

Tipping over,

I know I’ve come too far.

I have seven offerings,

How they weigh me down…

Let me

Deliver them

Into your worthy hands.

Stealing

The sacred hours,

Away from me and all.

Sealing

My heart away from the ones who need me so.

Leaving

My pieces scattered,

Like grains of rice upon the ground

If I never reach my destination,

My life will be laid down.

I have seven offerings

How they weigh me down…

Let me

Deliver them

Into your worthy hands.

Into your worthy hands.