rediscovering eden
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
whom shall i fear
whom shall i fear
i am yours
dailies
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
-11:19 PM
well...
life to me is monotonous now ..
the canvas has only black, white or gray.....
where is the Pauline fill with colors? isn't life suppose to be colorful and interesting ???
y do i always yearn for things tat i wouldn't get...
am i asking too much of what i should get ?
what is the standard of my satisfaction ?
or has my standard raise ?
did i changed ?
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