Saturday, February 13, 2010

Love Came Down

If my heart is overwhelmed and I cannot hear your voice
I hold onto what is true, though I cannot see
If the storms of life they come, and the road ahead gets steep
I will lift these hands in faith, I will believe

I remind myself of all that you’ve done
And the life I have because of your son

Love came down and rescued me
Love came down and set me free
I am yours; I am forever yours
Mountain high or valley low
I sing out and remind my soul
I am yours; I am forever yours

When my heart is filled with hope, and every promise comes my way
When I feel your hands of grace, rest upon me
Staying desperate for you God, Staying humbled at your feet
I will lift these hands and praise, I will believe

HOW TRUE THIS SONG HAS BEEN; THE DAILY REMINDER OF WHAT HE HAS DONE.
MOUNTAINS, VALLEYS, STORMS, AND WHO THESE REPRESENT...NOT ALWAYS AS IT SEEMS.
SARCASM TRIES TO SET, HIS GRACE RESTS UPON ME, NOT OF THOSE WHO REPRESENT HIM.
I STAY DESPERATE, STAY HUMBLE...

LIFT YOUR HANDS, LIFT YOUR PRAISE, JUST BELIEVE.