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
Monday, August 28, 2006
-8:11 PM
Watching The Lake House while waiting for the latest episode of Silence to load. My brother's in trouble again. Sigh. I'm tired.
Today was long. I trudged through English, Maths, Literature and Art. Gah. And I need to write an essay for a competition before Friday. That's three days. I
want to write but there's
not enough time. Gah.
I didn't have the time or energy to think much today. I wasn't myself, having various mood swings. And I can't be bothered to type anymore. Gah.
Off to scrawl out an essay amidst the noise.
My apologies.
Til next time.