O Lord of Mercy (I Am not Worthy)

Who am I?

That I should open
The door
Of the Tabernacle

Take You
In my hands

Place You
On the altar

Expose You
To the gaze

Of hungry souls

Who am I
That I should utter
Hollow words

Of adoration

When nothing
On this earth
Could ever express

The Majesty
The Mystery

Who am I
That You should choose
To anoint me
To be totally Yours

And stand in Your place
At Your altar
To utter the sacred
Words of Consecration

And somehow bring
Your presence to life

Your Passion
Your Rising

For Your People

O Lord of Mercy
I am not worthy