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| "How He Loves" -David Crowder Band
He is jealous for me, Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realize just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.
And oh, how He loves us oh
Oh how He loves us,
How He loves us all
He is jealous for me, Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realize just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.
And oh, how He loves us oh,
Oh how He loves us,
How He loves us all
He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves.
And we are His portion and He is our prize,
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes,
If His grace is an ocean, we’re all sinking.
And heaven meets earth like an unforeseen kiss,
And my heart turns violently inside of my chest,
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets,
When I think about, the way…
That He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves.
Yeah, He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves.
Yeah, He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves us,
Oh how He loves. | | |
| "Throne of Grace" - shai linne
Heavenly Father, it's in the name of Jesus I pray
He is the way, for his sake please receive what I say
First things first, blessed be your holy name
There's none like you, you stand alone and you reign
Lord, you know my frame, you remember that I'm dust
Jesus who overcame. It's in him I put my trust
No confidence in the flesh
It's obvious I'm a mess
No doubt, much more a mess than what I can see manifest
I confess that I daily fall short of your glory
I fell so many times, my sin's always before me
I take time to ponder, the opportunities I've squandered
And how I'm prone to wander from here to yonder
My foolish, restless heart clings to dear idols
Which can never satisfy me, they're mere trifles
Like David said you hem me in behind and before
You convict me of the sin that I've been trying to ignore
Lord, you see my immaturity
You see my insecurity
You see all my impurity
How long will you endure with me?
My heart's laid before you, stark naked, undressed
I pray that you would become greater and that I become less
Yes, when I see Jesus and his inherent loveliness
I'm reminded of my own comparative nothingness
And actually I'm as primitive as can be
Compared to his magnificent, infinite majesty
You've shown me the glory of Christ, He's so holy
My only hope is that you look upon the lowly
So I humble myself as I appear at your throne
Not based on my righteousness, but Christ's merits alone
I'm crying out for mercy as I magnify your name
You amplified the pain of the Lamb of God who was slain
So truly, I only have one request that'll suit me
Please open up my eyes to better behold his beauty
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| "Still Burning" - Sixpence None the Richer
You are still burning/ the flame that is turning/ my smoldering ash into a bird/
so stay close my brother/ I couldn't stand the loss/ You are the bridge of action/
I need You to help me cross/ I need You to help me//
so when You break/ my arms I'll take hold of You/
I know Your heart is a Hand that takes hold of me//
my hand that is breaking/ is the hand that is making/ all the dead things in me grow/
a gift of a holy loss/ this burning at the dross//
so when You break/ my arms I'll take hold of You/
I know Your heart is a Hand that takes hold of me//
why do You set out to break the one thing/ the one thing I have to give/
its hard to believe that I could/ that I should begin again/ but I know Your Heart is a Hand//
so when I break/ your arms you'll take hold of Me/
you know My heart is a Hand that takes hold of you/
so when You break/my arms I'll take hold of You/
I know Your Heart is a hand that takes hold of me/
so when You break/my arms I'll take hold of You/
I know Your Heart is a hand that takes hold of me//
What a crazy turn of events the past couple of weeks.
Pivotal, yes. Life-changing, absolutely. I have no idea how any of this
is going to work out or turn out but God always seems to stack the
probability to "impossible" before making it possible. In the air,
beyond the cliff. Catch us. Have us soar.
Para sayo Diyos!
solo.dei.gloria.
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Run hard on the dusty path y'all. God has great things in store for next semester. | | |
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