Bow the heart
Pour yourself into the
Large hands holding the earth
Speak your heart
Father’s ears are wide
Dress not your words in jackets
wear no pads on your knees.
Bow the heart
Prostrate before the gracious King
converse with Daddy-Heaven
He sees the mountains in your heart
and knows the worries in your head
He invites you
to bow the heart and cast all at His feet.
© Enobong O’wunmi.
