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I’d like to write you a song, something so amazing
Something you’d play for your friends, play it one more time
But I don’t know where my heart is; it’s hard to know what I feel
And you won’t be singing along unless it’s real

I’d like to tell you the truth, clear as mountain sunrise
Something to give you some roots, help you to survive
But I don’t know where your heart is, and trust isn’t something to steal
And you shouldn’t give me your time, unless I’m real

If I wear the mask, and put on the costume,
And hope that you’ll like this performance

Copyright © 2010 Brian West

Getting to Know the Family

Submitted by brian on April 29, 2009 - 9:52pm.
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How large is this table?  It is large enough to seat everyone, across time and space, who calls Jesus Lord.  But right now, at this table, only four are seated here.  In another sense, this particular table serves as many as can fit in this room, as many as there are filled cups of juice here.

We read Jesus saying "This is my body, given for you."  YOU.  Was he just talking to the Twelve?  In that immediate moment, perhaps.  But we believe He was also speaking to His followers through the centuries, that He was speaking to us.

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