On my time at New City Café, Rochester, NY
In this café, here I sit
Strangers once were we
People wave and people stay
And people talk to me
I say “my name is Kayla
It’s just my first time here
I want to know your story” –
They tell me with no fear!
In my dreams this place exist’d
A place where people grow
Where coffee brews and people sit
And souls do overflow
Christ is in the background here
And Christ is in the walls
I can feel Christ’s presence here
And I can hear His call
In my life now this exists
Sole purpose not for me
But for the people all around
And for to set them free
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