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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
Friday, February 09, 2007
-12:11 AM
Have you seen purple chili before? Dad brought these home from Perak and proudly showed me. My favorite colour. And they are really hot!
It is Pearlyn’s birthday today. Bought cakes from Breadtalk and had a mini celebration with her and Zhen Zhi in the school canteen. The cakes were pretty yummy but we had to rush through the eating because class was starting soon. Quite satisfied with the Bak Kut Teh too. Hope she enjoyed herself.
Uncle injured himself. He skidded on the road and both his arms and left leg were rather badly injured. Went to his house after school to help him clean his wounds. Could see his fresh flesh and blood was still oozing out from the punctured hole at his kneecap. Eeeks! Had to apply pressure to stop the blood from flowing continuously. Kept him company and Zhiyong joined us for dinner. Reached home around 10.30. Oops… did not manage to achieve much today with regards to work. But for building friendships, it is a WOAH!
Masquerade… many facades… you have not seen other sides of me. Cannot imagine I am pouring out to a 15 year old while writing this. He is so positive. Encouraged me. So funny that he tickled me too. Wise young man. Such a gem. Rare gem. Hm…
Enjoyed Ms Janet’s class. She is so inspiring. I think I am enjoying only her module for this semester. Imagine I was suffering from diarrhoea but I made my way to school just to attend her lesson! Power of a GREAT teacher...
Do you know that I do treasure you? I often remember the good times we shared. Guess I am too passive? Knowing well that there could be misunderstandings or miscommunication somewhere along the way but I chose to not do anything about it. Maybe I am just tired. Maybe I was too sensitive. Maybe I cared too much. Maybe I chose to walk away. Maybe maybe...
And friends are friends forever
If the Lord's the Lord of them
And a friend will not say never
'Cause the welcome will not end
Though it's hard to let you go
In the Father's hands we know
That a lifetime's not too long
To live as friends
