Those would be called butterflies.
You have given me the butterflies.
:)
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Crippled
It's like a dream,
I stand there looking,
the keys are staring back at me,
I close my eyes,
I can hear it,
I can hear me,
I'm playing a melody.
Then, I'm back to reality.
My hands feel crippled and weak,
I press down on the keys,
but can't seem to get it right.
I open my mouth,
and choke on my own voice,
my ears are deaf to what I'm singing,
I try so hard to get it right,
but then I'm there,
at the beginning,
standing
looking at the keys,
it's like a dream.
that I can never seem to reach.
I'm a cripple,
a musical cripple.
I stand there looking,
the keys are staring back at me,
I close my eyes,
I can hear it,
I can hear me,
I'm playing a melody.
Then, I'm back to reality.
My hands feel crippled and weak,
I press down on the keys,
but can't seem to get it right.
I open my mouth,
and choke on my own voice,
my ears are deaf to what I'm singing,
I try so hard to get it right,
but then I'm there,
at the beginning,
standing
looking at the keys,
it's like a dream.
that I can never seem to reach.
I'm a cripple,
a musical cripple.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Different
I'm so scared of what I'm going to miss.
I hate the good-byes that I'm going to have to say.
I don't want that day to come.
It scares me so much.
How different it all will be
It scares me so much.
How.different.it.will.be
I know it will be better in a way.
and I know I probably won't even remember this day
but it scares me none the less.
That it will be different.
One day it will all end,
it will be the end.
One day I'll be face to face with glory
and it scares me so much.
How perfect it will be,
how wonderful it will be,
and it scares me so much,
who won't i see?
I want to stop right here,
I don't ever want to leave,
I am so scared of responsibility,
I'm scared of those who won't be free.
I don't want to let you go,
I don't want to let you go,
but I know that I will,
sooner then I know.
I'm scared of how much it'll change,
I'm scared of the future,
not that it'll be bad.
just how different it all will be.
I hate the good-byes that I'm going to have to say.
I don't want that day to come.
It scares me so much.
How different it all will be
It scares me so much.
How.different.it.will.be
I know it will be better in a way.
and I know I probably won't even remember this day
but it scares me none the less.
That it will be different.
One day it will all end,
it will be the end.
One day I'll be face to face with glory
and it scares me so much.
How perfect it will be,
how wonderful it will be,
and it scares me so much,
who won't i see?
I want to stop right here,
I don't ever want to leave,
I am so scared of responsibility,
I'm scared of those who won't be free.
I don't want to let you go,
I don't want to let you go,
but I know that I will,
sooner then I know.
I'm scared of how much it'll change,
I'm scared of the future,
not that it'll be bad.
just how different it all will be.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
David Crowder Band's "O Praise Him"
To love God. So much. To love God. To not care. To sing out. To God. To love God. To Praise Him.
To Praise Him.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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