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
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008
-7:23 PM
Monday, June 16, 2008
-7:31 PM
I'm blogging; must be that time of the month again.
Actually I'm waiting for Eliz to send me the contact list for tomorrow's Botanic Garden field trip, and it's not coming in...
Well, God is the same, I am different.
Lessons learnt recently: please relax. Seriously, I know how to relax. The problem is really doing it.
God,
is bigger than the air I breathethe world we'll leaveAnd God will save the dayand all will sayMy Glorious, My Glorious.
One thing I've also learnt, you will never be able to understand someone else. Can you know someone til you understand every single emotion, every single circumstance? So in learning that, maybe stop acting like it. But some habits are difficult to change.
I once had a bad habit. I thought I would never be able to escape it. But I hated it. It was the failing, weak, slimy side of me.
But when I thought, I'll just keep fighting every day, I couldn't get out of it. I was stuck. I needed a miracle.
I can't remember how exactly it stopped. I mean, you don't really go remember because every day is just one more without it. But I know very clearly, and it resounds in my heart that it was only One who said, "Let it go," and I let it go. He said, "I forgive you," and He did. He changed everything. I didn't live for me anymore. From then on...
Even now, I look at and sorrow over habits and bad sides of me I can't seem to wiggle out of. Yet, when He changed me then, and when I seek Him now, He is the same. He is the same amazing, all-powerful, wonderful, magnificent God.
My soul, hope in God alone. For He alone is faithful and everlasting, and worthy of all praise.
He's going to keep changing me, and maybe a few more years later, you'll see. Because He'll be the same then too.