Move Out

Welled up, welled up,
So deep down inside.
So long it's been there;
No longer can it hide.

A calling, a gift,
Of the Lord's choosing.
You've known it was there,
Only now, you've begun using.

A seed that grew;
A fruit became ripe.
And now you can minister
To my Body, My Life.

To you, you've been hiding,
And holding it in.
But my timing is perfect
In everything.

So now is the time
That you put off your doubt.
In fullness and power,
It's time to move out!