Saturday 24 October 2009

Leeland - Pure Bride

He's coming for a pure bride
He's coming for a pure bride
See Him riding in the skies!
See the fire inside His eyes!
Through the darkness His light will shine
In His glory He's lifted high!
He's coming for a pure bride

He's coming for a pure bride

The Lord is coming for His bride
Make way for the Lord
He's clothing all His children in white!
Make way for the Lord!

The Lord is coming for His bride
Make way for the Lord
He's clothing all His children in white!
Make way for the Lord!
Make way for the Lord!

What are you doing when no one is watching?
What are you doing?
Children get your hearts right. God's coming for a pure bride!
Children get your hearts right!

Monday 19 October 2009

I'm one of them

Paper thin conviction,
Turning another page,
Plotting how to build myself to be
Everything that I am not at all.

Sometimes I get tired of pins and needles,
Facades are a fire on the skin.
And I'm growing fond of broken people,
As I see that I am one of them.

I'm one of them.

Oh, why must I work so hard,
Just so I can feel like the nobles ones?
Obligations to my heart are gone,
Superficial lines explain it all.

Sometimes I get tired of pins and needles,
Facades are a fire on the skin.
Oh, I'm growing fond of broken people,
As I see that I am one of them.

(Mutemath, Pins and Needles)

Friday 16 October 2009

Jesus Culture - Where You Go I Go

Where you go I go
What you say I say
What you pray I pray

Jesus only did what he saw you do
He would only say what he heard you speak
He would only move when he felt you lead
Following your heart, following your spirit

How could I expect to walk without you
When every move that Jesus made was in surrender
I would not begin to live without you
For you alone are worthy; you are always good

You are always good
You are always good
Always good
Always good

Though the world seems to forget
We will not forget
Who you are and what you've done for us

You are my God

Come Away

Love is the only anchor
it holds my heart
Love it is given freely
not hoarded to all
Sometimes I can't remember what life is all about
Your love reminds me: come away.

Come away with me; I'll go away with you.

Ian McIntosh, Come Away



To live two days in succession on the same spiritual plane is a tragedy.

Smith Wigglesworth