I was made to be a Maker.
Created to create.
Shaped to shape the world with words,
Called for now and won’t be late.
I’m the produce of the loving Vine.
The juice of heaven fills my thoughts,
Can’t be boxed, can’t be stopped,
Will not fear and won’t be bought.
I am filled to fill the world with faith.
Freed to free imagination.
To call Jesus loving radicals,
Papa’s Holy broadcast station.
Creativites cry a new ideal.
It’s time to say it’s time to say,
I am here and God is real!