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, September 10, 2006
-4:46 PM
Stuff happens.
Oh well. Lazy day, been dragging it out while reading Diana Wynne Jones' Hexwood. There was an Aussie band playing today, and Pastor Jeremy preached. YAY. Awesomely hilarious sermon, as usual.
Now I've finished MiSa, I'm quite at a loss. Ashamedly, I seem to have lost a tiny bit of interest in Silence. (Don't tell Chelsea ;)) And it comes out slow anyway.
Now I have to link my cousin and Cheyenne. And pack my homework. And print out my essay. I hope it rains. So nobody can pull me out to exercise.
What a waste of good ink.
Topic of the day? What's that?
Til next time~
(
ignorance is bliss...)