Lord, I have this feeling, So descriptive of my soul, And I'm feeling the aroma Of desire to meet the goal; I remember lemonade, Cool air of rainy days, Peace beneath the thunder Defining my new ways, Describing who I am now, With coffee shops inside, Playing smooth
What will I do with you When I'm away? I knew a reminder As I saw you today. This is no longer What once I held dear. Somehow I lost you To longing and fear. Is there a way I can soften that heart And be all for
Faithfully you've taken me From all I thought I loved. You’ve handcuffed me on the floor. I hear you speak above— Something about obedience. I tuned it out all day, So what difference does it make here, now, What you choose to say? Sorry. I guess I’
Feeling lost in darkness, So cliché a plight. Vulnerable and overwhelmed In the breathless pulse of night. Let not the fear contain you; There's victory in daylight. I've a loathsome nightmare Who's settled on my mind, And regrets from day before Won't
No voice is lovlier than Thine. I have sought and made you mine. Sweet Savior, here I gladly stand Under your sweet reprimand. Though you slay me, I will praise The One who numbers all my days. Undserved mercy pours Itself on beggars, on the floors Just as I am.