12.01.2011

There is a cry, rising out of the depth of my being. Have you ever felt so deeply that you just need a release? Just to be heard in the silence of no audience? I want to send this out to the atmosphere, to the silence and to the peace. As I wrestle with emotions, I hear the voice of my savior, "Come to me....Let my heart be yours tonight. Peace be still. Peace be still. Peace be still and know that I am God" (Rush of Fools, Peace be still). There is one who hears the groans of soul; there is one who knows the depth of my heart. There is an Almighty King who knows the pain and confusion that wrestles to drown me.

I Will Lift My Eyes by Bebo Norman
God My God, I cry out
your beloved needs you now
God be near, calm my fear
and take my doubt
your kindness is what pulls me up,
your love is all that draws me in


I will lift my eyes
to the maker, of the mountains
I can't climb
I will lift my eyes
to calmer, of the oceans
raging wild
I will lift my eyes
to the healer, of the hurt
I hold inside

I will lift my eyes,
lift my eyes to you

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