Saturday, October 22, 2005

i broke his heart

it matters how much i sacrifice. time, money

it matters how much i worship Him.

it matters how much i know about His words

it matters MOST how much i love Him, how much i obey.

sorry Lord. i broke your heart, again
sorry Lord. i dishonoured you
come sanctify, Jehovah M'kaddesh
the Lamb without blemish, i need your blood
i'm left with the level of obedience
i mourn for hurting you
'when pride builds me up till i can't see my soul'
'won't you break down these walls and pull me through'
God, i really love you
i rejoice in you
you're not my Lord only when i'm troubled
you threw a party for my victories
you were there to mourn with me
you were there to carry me through
i feel you. i know you're in the midst.
i encountered you before. let me see you again. i beg you.
when i walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
i will fear no evil
for thou is with me
thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me
let me stick closely to you
draw me towards your soul
embrace me like never before
Father, you know what i am without you