Saturday, February 23, 2008

2-23-08

Verse 1:

He is jealous for me,

Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,

Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.

When all of a sudden,

I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,

And I realize just how beautiful You are,

And how great Your affections are for me.



Pre-Chorus:

And oh, how He loves us so,

Oh how He loves us,

How He loves us so



Chorus 1:

Yeah, He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves.

Yeah, He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves.



Verse 2:

We are His portion and He is our prize,

Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes,

If grace is an ocean, we're all sinking.

So Heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss,

And the heart turns violently inside of my chest,

I don't have time to maintain these regrets,

When I think about, the way?


Chorus 2:

He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves.

Yeah, He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves us,

Oh how He loves.

Friday, February 22, 2008

2-22-08

Late in the night, is raining and very cold. I'm hiding on my bed listening to the growling of my fridge and the dropping of the rain. How bad can it be? I said to myself. I thought of my walk, and nothing can be compared. I felt like slapping myself because of the thoughts I've ever had. I feel like the frog. The talk really scratched my heart, tears were in my eyepit, fire was burning in me. My expression touched, her expression touched. I thought I was the rotten one..... The past is the past, that's what I have been telling myself, but never believed it. Today I said the past is the past and HOPED that it'll work on the situation that already happened. When I look at myself through the roof, all the way shuttled to the universe, I see goodness and full of paths. Too little, must be strong said I.