and as she walks
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
the news
Saturday, August 19, 2006
-3:44 PM
Drowning in Chinese and Science. AHHH.
Gah.
Anyway, yesterday at net group my net leader said something that made me think. She was telling us that she had been told of her colleague's retrenchment, and it was scary to know what a person'a fate was, but can't do anything. It makes me wonder, how many things happen behind your back? People talk all the time about others, and it can never be all good. There are bound to be faults in a person, and people will talk. Not only that, people plot too. Ignorance won't always be bliss.
"What do people think about me?"
Can you say you've never thought about it? Every move we make is marked by whether others will criticise or approve. Only until you start to live for God do we manage to break free from this way of thinking.
And in the end it's up to you.
Whoo. Deep.
That's it for today. Off to submerge in the books again.
Til the next tata~
