If God has called you to be the head,

It’s not something you do;

It’s someone you must be.

It cannot be something you think about

It must come naturally,

Like a smile when you’re happy

Or a frown when you’re not;

Involuntary like your eyes blinking

Or the beating of your heart.

The head is not something you believe;

It’s someone you must become,

Like a caterpillar into a butterfly

Or glory to the Son.

If God calls you to be head,

It is your destiny.

But your power is not in works;

Your power is to BE.

© D.L. Lunsford