I have searched thee for long,
Thou I hath prayed for many nights.
I haven't dreamed of thee, but once;
Thy face, since then I hath hoped to see.
Silence
"amazing how such turmoil can be there in a silent night...thoughts inside the nutshell of an artist that can't be held tight for long enough that silence is the only space for the undefined matter"
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Thursday, August 20, 2009
You Love Me
When all else fails, I put my hands together and I start to pray, calling Your name
If things are crashing down I stand still, close my eyes thinking it will be okay...
'Cause I know Your here with me...
My faith keeps telling me to hold on to You, when tears fall down I hear You say
You love me
You love me
You love me
If times get tough I stop for a while and remember who You are,
I'm weak and frail but You become my strength...
'Cause I know You're here with me...
My faith keeps telling me to hold on to You, when tears fall down I hear You say
You love me
You love me
You love me
If things are crashing down I stand still, close my eyes thinking it will be okay...
'Cause I know Your here with me...
My faith keeps telling me to hold on to You, when tears fall down I hear You say
You love me
You love me
You love me
If times get tough I stop for a while and remember who You are,
I'm weak and frail but You become my strength...
'Cause I know You're here with me...
My faith keeps telling me to hold on to You, when tears fall down I hear You say
You love me
You love me
You love me
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Alone but not lonely
I am often seen alone in a corner with my thoughts.
They're right. I am alone.
I fought my battles since I was a child on my own.
or so I thought I did.
I was abused as a child.
I was rejected as a person.
I let anger and hatred build up in me.
I engaged myself in the dark arts seeking for vengeance.
I also rejected people out of my life.
I took things that did not belong to me.
I grew up in poverty.
I rebelled,
and rebelled,
and rebelled.
I was torn, scathed and convicted.
a prisoner in my own dungeon of fear and sin.
That was before I met a Savior.
Someone who cared for a rubbish like me.
He cared for my soul.
He cared for my life.
I found a new hope in Him.
I found love in His eyes.
I was not rejected from His presence.
I found home in His arms.
I am safe there.
I am clean there.
I am loved there.
I am secured there.
He whispered the words I longed to hear:
You may be alone in their eyes, but you are never lonely.
You have Me.
It's all that matters.
Now, I am so filled with His love I want Him to use me mightily. I want the world to have Him too,
Because I know the world needs not to be lonely.
The world needs a Savior, like I did.
They're right. I am alone.
I fought my battles since I was a child on my own.
or so I thought I did.
I was abused as a child.
I was rejected as a person.
I let anger and hatred build up in me.
I engaged myself in the dark arts seeking for vengeance.
I also rejected people out of my life.
I took things that did not belong to me.
I grew up in poverty.
I rebelled,
and rebelled,
and rebelled.
I was torn, scathed and convicted.
a prisoner in my own dungeon of fear and sin.
That was before I met a Savior.
Someone who cared for a rubbish like me.
He cared for my soul.
He cared for my life.
I found a new hope in Him.
I found love in His eyes.
I was not rejected from His presence.
I found home in His arms.
I am safe there.
I am clean there.
I am loved there.
I am secured there.
He whispered the words I longed to hear:
You may be alone in their eyes, but you are never lonely.
You have Me.
It's all that matters.
Now, I am so filled with His love I want Him to use me mightily. I want the world to have Him too,
Because I know the world needs not to be lonely.
The world needs a Savior, like I did.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
i will
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