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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
Saturday, September 01, 2007
-12:11 AM
She excruciatingly left him eventually. The torch no longer shines like before. Perhaps the rays lost their ways. The kite flew away with the wondering wind. Perhaps it hurt to hang on. The dream ceased to exist. Perhaps it was too far to grasp. If her heart could taste, everything will be hopelessly bland. There is no reason to do anything anymore. Let it fade. Allow the pain of loss be gently eased by each rhythmic breath. Let the silence of death be crooned to the demise of emotions. Let it end.