Commissioned

first there’s Him,

mighty in the heavens

King on a lofty throne

revered by angels

Holy God

glory unconcealed

spilling everywhere

then there’s me

unpicked in His presence

dismantled beneath His gaze

a man undone

now purified by fire

purged of guilt

sin paid for

And last - there’s purpose

Who will He send?

Who will go for Him?

Without pause, debate or reservation

I step forward

Here am I 

Send me

And I go