My God

I have had an interesting week, listening to artists that i didn't know about. (Amos Lee, Matt Wertz) One person who has caught me intensely is Marc Broussard. He has a varied array of styles on his albums, lyrically, a few of the songs have really taken me to a place. Some are passionately intense...others...you wonder ...why?

My God, is one of them. What a cry of the heart, i have sat, listened, cried and made lyrics my own. It made me even think of how Jesus would have cried them out loud on that cross that day he culminated his journey for us. Not just the nails, the beating, the spitting and endless pain that we can not seem to fathom, but his cry to his father...."ABBA...."

But today, i wondered how much have i ran from him? How in the midst of life, (darkness & despair) i seem not be running but hiding and afraid to find the light.

Good thing that if we are to acknowledge our condition, confess it, cry out and claim HIS hand, it seems like ALL is brought back to normal.

My GOD, back into your loving arms I am....... thank you marc for your lyrics.....