The storm arises as the sun shines bright
The gloom is my heart you see, and is darkened by my pride
I feel my heart tearing as tears stream down my face
I shake my head and cry, "I should have never left my place."
Waiting for, "I told you so"
His silence humbles me much more
I cry and pray, "I'm sorry Lord. You knew, just as before."
Refusal to give it up does not mean it won't take flight
We are finite beings you see, and He is sovereign over life
When He speaks He speaks in love
He knows the future as the past
We must heed cuz we are blind and need a guide to walk the path
Pride wars within my members
I think I know what's best
But at the end of every fall
I'm forced to cry and rest
Safe in His arms again, I swear I'll never leave
Then something rises up again - I dare to stand and flee!
Why does He never weary of my constant, prideful heart?
His patience makes me bow myself and say, "How great Thou art!"
Thank You for Your patience
Thank You for Your pleas
Thank You for having such a steadfast love for me
2 comments:
Yeah, it was one of those things that you write when you're an emotional wreck and are attempting to clear your mind. :)
Yes, I'm back to just blogging now that I'm over that myspace addiction.
Not much to say about it except that nothing i write seems to be that organized or well written.
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