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
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
-6:36 PM
It has happened. The inevitable has finally arrived. Mark this fateful day forever.
21st February 2007. My brother outgrew me.
Usually I would then waste the next line going '
AHHHHHHHHHH', but I've already spent the last ten minutes wailing, clutching my head, stumbling over the house in mourn over this, so let's move on.
I don't know what happened! He wasn't taller yesterday! Gr.
That seals it. Growth spurts are evil.
Or it could be the extra protein over the last few days in the form of
barbecued pork.
Well. Til later.