beggars with bread.

we ask to receive from worn out knees.
think we need more to only believe.
asleep in the light of the Majesty.
about us.
its all around. us.
one.
get up.
off your knees.
or the rocks and the trees
will speak.
we ask to receive from idols and thieves.
then think our complaints are a tribute to Thee.
amongst so many that continue to bleed.
about Love.
its all we Have. Love.
give.
give it away.
or the rocks and the trees
will cry out.
as we go on washing our own hands and feet.
i know that there is work to complete.
beggars with bread for the rest of the fleet.
please.
im up off my knees.
show me how.
to sing.