Even right now in the midst of things,
in the midst of a troubled mind,
in the midst of doors closing up,
not knowing for certain how to get by with the needs at hand,
despite the weariness,
with all the things to do overflowing out of my hands,
in the midst of all things when words fail me at this moment,
I just want to remember You, Lord.
8 years running, You still remain the same.
So I just want to take this short moment to remember, who You are.
To say, I do, and I want to love You, just because You...
are You.
The old broken melody, blowing through the trees of Eden.
They say the heart of man is too far gone to save... yet in the quaint humdums of the neighbourhood, in the midst of gains and losses, joys and heartaches, pleasure and pain, friends and foes, battles lost and won, you can just hear that quiet whisper, of an amazing grace....upon this unworthy life.