I’m open to offers
To change my direction
I’m feeling quite cosy
Quite free of selection
So am I just standing
As still as can be
Or have You intention
To agitate me.
I’m using the gift
That You gave me to share
It seems to be working
I’ve plenty to spare
But still there is lacking
A personal touch
Perhaps I’m not seeking
Your presence so much.
So help me to clamber
Upon the next stair
To seek You intently
Cos You’re always there
To lead me quite gently
To where is the place
Where love oozes out
Every pore of my space.
