The enemy latches onto my skin like a bloodsucking leech.
In an instant I become so weak and frail.
I've underestimated my own strength and I begin to break.
Elevation Worship is blasting through my speakers.
Why does he always find me?
How does he always find me?
I begin to sing along the words
and my heart begins to mend.
No one said being saved was easy
I assumed that giving your life to God was a happy ending.
It's work and it's a fight.
But it's worth it,
it's worth the times of uncertainity and the heart ache
it's worth those undignifed moments in worship when you're caught up in God's endless grace.
Father, i'm clinging to Your promises of being constant and holding me up.
I'm clinging to the truth that You hold my heart in your mighty hand.
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