Wednesday, November 11, 2009
From the mountain sky, through the dawn.
You've watched me fumble, you've watched me sigh.
As a Father to his son, "I'm always here, don't cry"
Immeasurable love, the pain subsides.
That "I" do not matter, putting my "i" in Christ
The tears of the fallen, to the tears for the fallen.
Keeping my heart open; the broken, forgotten.
How you brought the blind to see,
Oh, how you died for all my sins.
Where prayer dwells deep in the heart.
So my sanctuary is, where my soul departs.
I shall not wander, I shall not wonder.
Your grace, Your Mercy.
Jesus Christ, Abba Father....
posted @ 11/11/2009 08:47:00 PM
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