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Father , I look at your skies and all I see is the worlds advertisements trying to drown them out
You have taken me in the spirit where my body does not go
I questioned my sanity , terrified in your presence
But remebered your words .
"do not lean onto your own understanding "
It's the only thing on Wich I am able to cling too
"you're word"
You have shown me seas of mouths , and your sons blood in the clouds
Bibles in the color of rainbows , and nations rising against
Nations in your eye ..
the beauty of your son inside your womb
And all knees bowing before you..
what am I to speak if Im to speak at all?
to whom are these messages to go to
Or are they just mine to keep?
Few listen while others run for their own cover..
the pain in my soul bellowing out to them
"stop!" turn back around ..
the path is narrow but not lonely
As I know you are before me.. Your son has revealed himself
and all is well in His presence ..
How do you handle all this grief , this suffering ??? I'm just beginning to see in your truth
And it cuts me like a knife to the core..
all the blood drains out if me , I'm beginning to think there's not a drop left ..
My god My God... How great is your love for your creation.. How undeserving we are of it ..
And still you love...
You have taken me in the spirit where my body does not go
I questioned my sanity , terrified in your presence
But remebered your words .
"do not lean onto your own understanding "
It's the only thing on Wich I am able to cling too
"you're word"
You have shown me seas of mouths , and your sons blood in the clouds
Bibles in the color of rainbows , and nations rising against
Nations in your eye ..
the beauty of your son inside your womb
And all knees bowing before you..
what am I to speak if Im to speak at all?
to whom are these messages to go to
Or are they just mine to keep?
Few listen while others run for their own cover..
the pain in my soul bellowing out to them
"stop!" turn back around ..
the path is narrow but not lonely
As I know you are before me.. Your son has revealed himself
and all is well in His presence ..
How do you handle all this grief , this suffering ??? I'm just beginning to see in your truth
And it cuts me like a knife to the core..
all the blood drains out if me , I'm beginning to think there's not a drop left ..
My god My God... How great is your love for your creation.. How undeserving we are of it ..
And still you love...
