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Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the bright and morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
and watch me rise again
Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
I am yours
dailies
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
-10:40 PM
Did I forget to mention how handsome he was that night? Okay, he looks good whether he is in his checked shirt or simply wrapped in a towel. Who am I raving about? My Godson! He just had his first birthday bash and everything was just fabulous. I am so intrigued by his first tooth. Was amazed at how big his birthday cake was too. And his beautiful mama trusted me with some of the hongbao money. His home must be flooded with presents now. Cannot wait for the day when Joash can call me Jie Jie Godma. Haha.
To my NIE friends who are in the same XXX class as I am…
I used to be a straight line
But now I’m jagged
I used to be a binocular
But now I’m a microscope
I used to be white
But now I’m colored
I used to be a tulip
But now I’m a sunflower
I used to be a diary
But now I’m a mobile phone
I used to be a blueberry
But now I’m a strawberry
Hahaha.
Am almost relishing every second I have for XXX lessons, except towards the end when I need to rush off to another class. Very inspired by the little things that were taught or brought to my attention.
Seen my first class. There were a few familiar faces. Taught one girl two years back. Glad that there are more girls. Pretty quiet for a start, except for dear Oliver, who kept asking me which church do I go to. Hope my Wednesday’s class is just as great.
Managed to catch up with a dear friend. We took a big risk though. The time was well spent and very much savored. My fish and vegetables (my favorite broccoli) were too salty though. My dear friend looks very adorable when annoyed. Kudos to a stranger who was talking (or was it shouting) at the top of her voice in public. I was also rather surprised at some of the questions raised because no one really asked me about those issues. I felt so important and cared for. I mean, someone else, other than God is interested in my life. Whao! Thanks, dear friend, if you ever read my blog.
