Out of warfare comes a River

Out of warfare comes a river.
Comes the One who's not so much set on mending
but returning us in overflow.   

How much you skip all that.  
You put me back like Your stud
You call me as a gem in the place you put me.

When you double-choose us
and I cannot lose.

When you choose us again right in our unlovely moment.

You're putting me right back in your honor.  Right back as the one who can lead this with my joyful way like with a wand. With the Molly favor. So could this be and could I be making this new cut?  It's coming right out of wonky.  IT's coming right for my fort.  And I will only let you in Lord. I will make this worthy land.  This tabernacle. 

With this misfits.  With these peeps that don't blend in.  

Because I don't want to be dragged around anymore. And I Really can't take hope deferred.  You're saying Just go.  

You're showing me this stealthy secret flow. I pray this river just gets real. I pray this way is mine and can't be stealed.  

Because once upon a time things weren't responding.  When I once looked and it was all these disappointments.   But now you're disconnecting me from all that groping. All that defending on my own.  Your bringing me my covering.
These guy that are swift and see me and are the real deal.

And a way for me to display. I way for me to have the privilege of healing.   to lead those that have been mis-played.  

And we are getting the heck out of here.
out of this fray this hijack. 

We are reclaiming it like all those times that were insane was never meant for us.  Never had our name.  
Because All that drain was never our substance.
of waiting in small dugouts
and pretending to be on that team.  
All these exchanges that kept us on a sidewalk
of some strange street
with no assignment. 
A corner that couldn't keep our underscore

But now We are crossing the Jordan.  
We are taking our stones.