Monday, February 26, 2007

Could, would.

Time rushes past like
A gust of wind
Silent and cold
Drowning all thoughts
Of emptiness
Loneliness
Exsistence
Somehow feels funny

But O for my heart to sing
And speak of Your amazing grace
Of the thousand things to
Be thankful for
My soul will bless the Lord,
And Your love
Shall capture my heart
All the days of my life
Falling over again
In love with Your beauty
Infinite
Eternity
Everlasting splendour
Your worth
Overshadows
The face of the earth
Glorious redeemer

Teach me to love the way You love me.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

amen...

7:26 PM  

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