Tuesday, November 17, 2009

...In your presence is fullness of joy...

so many things go through my mind,
so many things I can't unwind,
so many things I give to God,
so many things I can not blog.

fragile, frail press on me,
fragile, frail is where I want to be.
in weakness he is strong,
this gives hope when things fall wrong.

by his grace;
a new song my life sings.
in his face;
a new heart my life leads.

stumble upon the rock I lean on.
stumble upon... joy.

nothing out of range.
nothing for my glory,
at the end of the day.
I can try,
I make it "me", but really?

forward on
i'll sing this new song
the song thats written me today.

and so the chorus repeats...