My heart is heavy for ones in my life.
A child, a father, a mother, a wife.
Broken, dying, alone and grieving.
Battered by an enemy , a master in deceiving.
Crying for help in a deafened world.
Mourning over cancers, death and turmoil.
Friends I love, I wish for them to know Christ.
But blinded by darkness they're lost in this life.
I walk not this earth in my strength alone.
My hope's across Jordan, this worlds not my home.
A voice once quiet is finding it's song.
The longer I'm here, I know I don't belong.
The life I once lived is quickly, so quickly changing.
And things once held dear are all just fading.
As the lost and the found all around me are falling.
Closing their ears to a God who is calling.
I'll stand in the gap and lift you to the Throne.
Your marriage, your baby, your burden; you're not alone.
So this heavy heart falls again at the Cross.
As I leave it there, I know it's not a loss.
For as He carries me through every day.
I commit myself to love you and Pray.
Dear Jesus use me and my burdened heart.
Give me a vision, let this be the start.
However you see fit to use me in their story.
Whatever it takes, Bring your name the Glory.
My heart is heavy for ones in my life.
A child, a father, a mother, a wife.
John 8:36 If the Son therefore shall make you free, ye shall be free indeed.
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