More glory
God, is an awesome God
And I asked to see
More of His love, more glory
A situation appeared
And my soul found no rest
Powerless, somewhat depressed
Calling was too hard
There was an urge to step out in trust
The Spirit said: it is better, not: you must
God favoured me
And there was time to talk and pray
Fear for emotion made my mind fleeing away
We stood together
They prayed for I had no voice
I was not alone, it was a good choice
An image of little birds appeared
In a chelter, feeding, chatting and playing
And it was, like God was saying:
Just as I care for these birds
So much more I care for you
Being alone, without shelter is not true
Tears ran down once again
And He put me on a swing
Free, to enjoy, free to sing