Holes In His Hands

Through the holes in His hands, my heart was healed. To be like him means I've got to let it all go Beyond the madness Beyond the tears Walk past the chains Walk through the fears. To begin the process of going You must first let it all go Like waterfalls of grace Glory light... Continue Reading →

Seer Song

Oh, my feet have been on clay too long. Take me up Up Up Up Lost in your love Forgotten by time Captured inside the essence of who you are My Father. When I look into your eyes I find the me I so longed to know Who is this me And where has she... Continue Reading →

Simply Be

Close these eyes to sleep this night Heart heavy the world it needs to wait. Dare to take a chance Dare to sing Dare to dance Close your eyes rest your weary head Be still my child is all He said So I rest my head in this uncertain place Knowing Jesus won the victory... Continue Reading →

I hear I Am

Truth love They go hand in hand Worship relentlessly It's not a show to say look at me It's my only offering It's all I have to give You say I'm wrong That I hear him not I'm am not a freak I know proper prodigal I have chosen Reckless abandonment Because I believed God... Continue Reading →

Mountain of Love

Floating In the arms of love I know you don't lead your sheep to the slaughter. I know those before me heard the words You don't hear God too. You're going the wrong way Noah said. He sounded probably as foolish as I must sound. Oh Lord give me grace and mercy Give me endurance,... Continue Reading →

Heaven’s Falling

Heaven's falling, falling now The people fall into slumber of the dreams of who they are to be Everybody's got song bursting to be free Dance around and dreaming of all I think I know Only to find myself laughing because I thought green meant go It'ss an upside-down fairytale with diamond that sparkle and... Continue Reading →

Rags to Glory Dress

Walking down the path I remember pain no more But yet He takes me there He speaks without words of man but still, I hear him loudly throughout each cell I am He.says let me show you the difference between good and fair Crying in the dust She lays there Bruised knees Cuts on her... Continue Reading →

Music Box Dancer

Music box dancer Your story has not been erased From the one who gives the pen to hold from the lips of the Father, your story will be told. There's a reason for everything oh don't you know The hands of time and begun to wind The hand that holds the clicks has set into... Continue Reading →

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