I come boldly before
the throne of grace
In feverish prayer to
seek Your face
I am weak and need
Your mercy
Your strength to pursue
life's journey...
For this is the day that
You have made
The days of my life
I refuse to trade
I pray for a sanctified
vision
To persevere and never
give in...
With arms lifted up
high
I honour You Father
hear my cry
For it is only in this
place
That I can feel Your
amazing grace...
(Isaiah 40 v 16) See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands,
your walls are ever before me...
No comments:
Post a Comment