Warming your feet at a burning bush

Offering your small light

in service to its sacred light

Waiting to hear a divine voice

Speaking to you of destiny

Sending you to prophesy

Choosing you to lead

 

Consuming your own dreams

You miss the stars

Scattered like seeds through the night

Calling to you

in sacred songs

Calling you to

joyful exaltation and divine delight

 

You fail to heed the call