| | I wrote this tonight in a dark room full of girls who prayed, cried, and laughed. But mostly prayed and cried. I sketched it on the back of a napkin. My words overflowed, but not as much as my heart. Hosanna heard.
I see puffy clouds of majesty,
And I know every inch of sky longs for You.
I see gardens of splendor and glory.
And I know every flower blooms for You.
I see cherry blossom trees of pink and red.
And I know every sweet part grows for You.
I see spring lightening cut through black skies.
And I know every song of summer sings for You.
I see a summer slowly journeying here.
And I know it's defeating winter for You.
I know it wants to bring You glory,
I know it longs to bring You glory,
It was made to. It was made to.
I see the free girl with death under her feet.
And I know she woke up for You.
I see the girl with a home that feels decayed.
And I know she'll try to breathe love for You.
I see the girl with a confused heart.
And I know she won't escape Your eye.
And I am the girl of peace, who will continue to believe.
And I know I am alive for You.
I know we want to bring You glory.
I know we want to bring You glory.
We were made to.
It is not something we choose, it is something we harbor.
It is not something we do, it is something that we are.
It is not something that we make, it is something we become.
We are becoming, we are becoming, we are becoming;
Creatures that live and breathe,
To bring You glory.
We are forever, and we never will cease. These souls that bring You glory.
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| | Posted 4/30/2008 10:39 PM - 9 comments
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Congratulations Teddi!!!
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