The Call

August 23, 2022

I hear the call, feel the pull,

From places far below

To journey down, turn around

Give up sword and bow.

But I have heard a sweeter song,

stronger strains call my name

I, a soldier, will be strong

In His love remain.

I hear the call, feel the urge

From places high above

To come and see, die to me

Know the King of love.

And I will go and seek the heights

Further in, more like Him

Fighting only in His might

Finding all in Him.