help me where I ramble before running into Your arms,
and looking to Your face.
God of 'not choas'; of might, strength and compassion; of faithfulness and all true:
make us humble-low
lifters up of Your name.
Not usually a fan of pop, but! Lights brought this out in an acoustic version - so now I can listen to lyrics I like, with simple strums.
peace to you in your listen.
- that You forgive
- that grace is apparent if you show it up
- that my fears are fears, and not always true
- for finally giving into djembe... hallelujah! ;)
- sweet, sweet August
- burning flames