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sooooo, let's have a little talk about me.
Faith and Love.
And when God provides a way,Sometimes I get this feeling I can't describe.
This funny, fuzzy feeling.
It brightens my day, and plasters a smile on my face, which I can't remove.
I like this feeling.
And some other times I get this feeling I can't describe.
This weird, tingly feeling.
It makes me want to cry, to go to some corner to emo.
This one hurts.
I don't know what's becoming of my life.
I feel like I've got no direction whatsoever,
Not because I don't know where to go,
But because I have nowhere to go.
I need to find my lost footing, but I can't do it on my own.
This is really unbecoming of me.
And I don't know why.
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Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again.
Who am I?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Whom shall I fear?
Whom shall I fear?
'Cause I am yours.
I am yours.
Oh Daddy. ):
Labels: Confusion, Emotions
Tuesday, September 30, 2008,11:47 PM |
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And when God provides a way,