The Power You Wield

You do not know the power you wield
Standing in place with a sharp sword and shield
The words that you speak weave inspiration in the air
They uplift the soul and cast aside all its cares
They will convict those in conflict, bringing people to their knees
They will open blind eyes where at last they will see
They will shame or destroy all who stand in their path
Laying waste to your enemies who at last feel your wrath

The sad thing is you stand there as a timid, scared child
Who to the casual observer would at best call you mild
Your eyes are cast down to the floor, you’re unsure
Are you afraid to speak out and use your own words?
You pace back and forth, shuffling from foot to foot
You need to stay still, stand tall and take root
If you move, go with purpose, don’t just amble about
Your speech like your path takes the long, scenic route

Engage those before you and speak life to their lives
Look them straight on and relieve all their strife
Speak boldly the truth, they will listen to you
The authority is yours; now put it to good use
Feel timid?  Don’t know it.  All they will see is what speaks
Be strong in your words, not feeble and weak
Before you know it you will move on your own
No longer will you be the one not yet come full grown
Presence commanding, a sight to behold
A warm light to bask in not quiet or cold
Don’t worry about your ego; there will be plenty of balance
People will always keep you humble, but can you stand to the challenge?
In speech or in song your tongue gives you power
So much so that never will you ever need cower
Stand firm where you are and speak your mind true
The one best suited for your task is but you