lørdag 5. desember 2009

Psalm 19

The law of the Lord is perfect, reviving the soul: the decrees of the Lord are sure, making wise simple: the precepts of the Lord are right, rejoicing in the heart...

But if I did the right thing today father: why does it hurt so bad? I thought you said something. And I was obedient. Despite my own heart. Lord, I am so sad. Overwhelm me with your peace: Cause I know I did what I believe was your will. Help walk as I cry: my eyes are blurred by my own tears.

I do know you will come to my rescue: as so many times before. I do know you don't lie, and that you will bless me for this. You told me so. I rest my case. I want your will.

But it still hurts.

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