Friday, July 25, 2014

Without My God

The world is filled with questions
That only God can clear 
Confusion and frustration 
Is present in our lives 
But through God's blessings 
We find peace within the strife.

I don't know where I'm going 
I don't know my choices are right
But I know that if I trust Him
He'll guide me in His light.

The Holy Spirit's moving
Through the trials, 
Through the storms,
Directing our steps and actions 
Making the "bigger picture" take form. 

We don't know all the answers, 
But we feel His presence here,
We feel it in the stillness,
In the silence 
In the fear. 

My heart is torn in two directions
Not knowing where I want to be,
Lifting my life into His hands 
Learning to listen when He whispers 
"Trust me." 

I'm confused, I'm scared, I'm anxious,
But through all this I'm calm. 
My heart is at peace and I'm trusting
Because I am nothing without my God. 


Emptied

Emptied of my selfishness 
I long to hear Your voice
Speak in my direction, Lord,
I give you my life, my heart 

Humbled, lord, I seek you 
Broken, Lord, I'll run 
Into Your hands of mercy 
Embrace me in Your love 

In my crying, Lord, 
You hear me
All my brokenness, you heal
I'll surrender all of me, 
Lord, guide me to Your will. 

Humbled, Lord, I seek You 
Broken, Lord, I'll run
Into Your hands of mercy,
Embrace me in Your love. 

I give You all I am, Lord, 
Lead me by Your blood, 
Consume me in Your Spirit, Lord, 
I'll sing praise to God above.

Humbled, Lord, I'll seek you, 
Broken, Lord, I'll run, 
Into Your hands of mercy, 
Embrace me in Your love. 

Broken

Emotionally broken
From choices we make in our lives;
Beaten paths 
And narrow roads,
Eventually we need to choose a side. 
No one wants to be lonely
Though we're never truly alone..
Everyone wants to love someone
And everyone wants to be loved. 

Why can it never be enough,
To simply love The Lord? 
Why can we never be satisfied,
Always selfishly seeking more. 
Why do we long to please
Those that don't matter in our lives,
When we daily fail to please
The One who gave us life? 

It's a sick game we play,
Dancing with the devil
Not recognizing that he'll daily
Push us to the next level.
Another stage of sin,
Another act of rebellion,
Turning our faces from God,
When all we should do is trust Him. 

So many spoken words,
When all He's asking for is silence, 
Close your eyes and sit a while,
Find peace within His presence. 

Broken promises,
Shattered desires,
Worldly issues evolving 
From worldly liars

The world is dark, cold
And broken;
He's overcome the world, though,
Through His word He has spoken. 

Turn down the noise,
Quiet your voices, 
Stop focusing on the world, 
Let your hearts be open. 

Hear His whispers
Stirring in your heart,
Showing you who you truly are,
And that you've been lost from the start. 

Rise up again,
It's a new tomorrow,
Let Him carry you, 
Through the brokenness and the sorrow. 

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Chosen

It takes me deeper
Than I've ever known,
It calms my heart,
Awakens my soul.

Love is present,
Within me, it's alive,
The spirit is moving,
It's slowly bringing us to life.

The power is tangible,
The moments are real,
In the stillness we feel Him,
There's no denying 
His indelible seal. 

It's on our souls,
It takes over our minds,
Transforming us from within,
Reviving our hearts 
One beat at a time. 

We feel Him moving,
As we're trembling in fear,
Trying to withstand the power
Of His presence so near.

Our tears begin to fall, 
As our hearts become broken,
From the inside out,
We feel Him ripping us open.

We'll recognize our purpose,
Becoming vulnerable and new,
We'll discover that we are
One of the chosen few. 

We're one of God's instruments,
Called to serve with a purpose,
We're called to change the world,
We were destined to serve Him. 

We must put all aside,
Dive in and trust Him;
Let go of fear and pride,
Of guilt, anxiety and sin.

We must begin to follow,
To trust through our blindness,
To learn to walk through darkness,
And remember Who is guiding.

We'll learn to give Him our lives,
To embrace The beauty of His plan,
We'll leave all behind and follow,
Remembering Who is holding our hand



Friday, July 18, 2014

Fragile

A heart is fragile
When a heart is open 
To The Lord,
A heart is delicate,
When it is always opening the door.

The door to love and tenderness
The door to trust and hope
The door of reckless abandonment,
And complete reliance on The Lord

But a heart is strong in weakness,
While God is guiding the path
We must keep walking,
Not straining to look back. 
We must trust in His timing,
His ability to restore,
We must seek Him out in all things,
Knowing he'll turn this into more.

But a heart is broken
That can't love,
A heart that doesn't know how.
A heart is broken 
That fears love,
And breaks the unbreakable vow. 

Our hearts need prayer 
And sacrifice,
The perfect sacrificial love;
Our hearts need purification 
And guidance,
Our hearts must be vulnerable to love.

Vulnerable hearts within us,
Is what God knows we need.
We fight Him on this notion,
Trying to take control and lead.

We fear being hurt and broken,
We fear being let down.
In a world so wicked and broken, 
It's a surprise we love at all.

But through Christ 
Love can be made perfect,
We can Trust Him to guard our hearts.
But I choose to love, too,
No matter how I get ripped apart.

You see, I'm not naive, 
I know the world is cold.
I'm not foolish,
I recognize that I've been fooled. 

But I choose to see the good in others,
I choose to love them through the storms.
I recognize all as children of God,
And because of this,
I'll continually love them more. 

Some call that stupid, 
Some call it naive,
But I call it loving as Christ loved,
And not paying mind to sinful deeds.

The world brings sin and wickedness,
The hearts mistrust stems from fear,
But God restores the broken,
And loves us through our tears. 

If God can love everyone, 
Then surly I will too. 
You see, It's easier to love,
Then to search for flaws in you. 

We are all flawed and broken,
But through Christ we're beautifully made,
So we seek out the good in others,
And cast aside the wickedness 
That controls the world today.