Thursday, July 25, 2013

Familiar Highways

All these highways
I've already seen,
and I keep passing through,
these rivers,
and these bends,
follow, follow,
I keep passing through.

But tomorrow,
what do we know?
Take no glory in the things not my own,
but I sing of the grace,
that has come so low

just for me-
the skies open so wide,
A Promise of forever,
but my real self,
I'll never get to hide

Hidden for protection,
but bare it all for the glory,
Oh what He's done for me...

Cause all these roads,
I've been passing through
and when highways become familiar,
it's not good for you.
cause where do these roads lead?
Somwhere to no where
to somewhere new

I'm coming up,
coming up to somewhere new.

Song of Your love

Let my weary heart rest
on all your faithfulness
I let the sorrow come
and your rains wash away..

all that never sang,
all that never sang,
all that never sang,
of your love for me

Standing on the Shorelines
I remember
all that you've done for me
So, in my life
Lord, let it be

Many waters cannot quench
many tides cannot break
the sunrise over the moon
or the sighs of the earth

of all that will sing
of all that will sing
of all that will sing
of your love for me

Tomorrow may not come
but still my soul thirsts
for a fire to burn
a love stronger than my strength

because i know
you are singing
you are singing
you are singing
of your love for me.

||Selah||