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
Sunday, August 27, 2006
-3:24 PM
Yesterday at Edge Pastor Jeremy spoke, and it was awesome. The service hall was only half-full, and he preached on the importance of carrying out our jobs at the opportunity instead of sitting there washing our fishing nets. Which means we must start reaching out NOW instead of waiting until we're perfect because it's
not going to happen.
And then I finally realised perfection is not important. Because it is something you can never reach, but only get nearer to. And now I know I have to start telling all the people I know about God and do everything I can to help them receive Jesus because this is what I believe is best for them and they are the most important to me.
JIA YOU!
Oh yes, BETTIE WON THE LATIN DANCE COMPETITION! Like, FIRST PRIZE. Whoa. Guess it makes up for her common test marks. I am very proud of her. How come all my friends achieve so much? I feel left behind.
Oh well.
I was having moods just now, with my period starting and all. I got fed up at my brother for wanting a comic book when he doesn't deserve it. I was fuming at the unfairness of it all. Why would my mother want to reward the person who was always causing her so much pain? Then I thought about it all the way home, even to the extent despairing so much that my tears welled up. But then I thought, maybe it's because she wants to make up for all the pain they give each other. My brother has it hard, too.
Don't lose hope, yeah?
Til next time.
