rediscovering eden
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
dailies
Saturday, February 24, 2007
-5:55 AM
Though the fig tree may not blossom,
Nor fruit be on the vines;
Though the labour of the olive may fail,
And the fields yield no food;
Though the flock may be cut off from the fold,
And there be no herd in the stalls,
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord,
I will joy in the God of my salvation
The Lord God is my strength;
He will make my feet like a deer's feet,
And He will make me walk on my high hills.
Habakkuk 3: 17-19.
What powerful verses. Reading it again just gives me a renewed hope in the Lord. The past few weeks have been different. Excitingly different. Things happened and i found myself being challenged to an uncomfortable position. But He remained faithful. Through the tears and that the heartaches, i found myself at His feet once more. It was painful to hear what you said through another. It was painful to know all these while you kept me away from you. How you tried to give excuses and I was in the dark.
I am still hurt dear. And i bet you'll din't know how much it had bruised me. I am still struggling to find a chance to meet up with you to clear the misunderstanding. I don't know how it will turn out but i know i have to. Oh precious Lord grant me your understanding and your compassion just like how when we disappoint You, You are still there. You forgave so easily and You looked beyond our sins. You see and accept us as who we are. Let me see and accept her as who she was and is. Let me love her the way You loved me.
