In the darkest of nights,
You come rest by my side
And You hold me tight
Even when I feel I've died.
Through my doubts and my pain,
You've removed all my shame.
Yes, You poured out Your rain.
In my droughts You are the same
And I, I, I am in love with You.
For You make all.
You make all things new.
In my darkest of days,
My ransom You paid.
My soul You have saved
From death and from the grave.
After all of these years,
Through my struggles and fears,
You've remained close and near. In my joy and in my tears.
And I, I, I am in love with You.
For You make all.
You make all things new.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Again
I want to write again. I want to journal and to write stories and to write poetry and to write music. I want to carefully nourish every creative entity in me and do what I am gifted to do.
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Location:W Edgewood Dr,Florence,United States
Late Night
It's really late. I should be sleeping. But my mind is racing. Responsibility. Growing up. Reality. These things are hitting me hard. Life seems overwhelming to me at this point. Jesus, please help me not to sink. I don't know what to do. For now, I will just keep living. Lord, guide my steps, even in the darkest nights. Off to bed I go. God is love.
By the way, Christmas lights are the bomb.

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By the way, Christmas lights are the bomb.

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