Thursday, January 7, 2010
Sunday, December 6, 2009
HE
though addictions seem just around the corner
like so many misused holidays,
and spiritual poverty waxes now in my heart;
though debt weaves its panic subtly through my brain,
complimenting the rising cost of living;
though I know not where to go or what I am to do,
and the maniacal threat of natural disaster remains;
yet in praise I will rise up in the Lord,
I will joyfully follow Jesus to the cross.
The King of Kings is my light,
HE makes my heart like the heart of a lion,
He enables me to soar on wings like wild eagles.
like so many misused holidays,
and spiritual poverty waxes now in my heart;
though debt weaves its panic subtly through my brain,
complimenting the rising cost of living;
though I know not where to go or what I am to do,
and the maniacal threat of natural disaster remains;
yet in praise I will rise up in the Lord,
I will joyfully follow Jesus to the cross.
The King of Kings is my light,
HE makes my heart like the heart of a lion,
He enables me to soar on wings like wild eagles.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
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