Sunday, 12 February 2012

each DAY--every MORNING..every NIGHT---tells me the story of how much you LOVE me...



Starting the day with a HOPE in You...
Ending it with a PROMISE....
Its because of You I live...
Its You who live in me....

Your breath made my soul...
Your embrace protects me...
I will praise Your name and thank You Lord...
Even after, on this earth I last breathe...

Father God, I would never exchange the time You made me feel how important I am for You...
And also when You showed me You won't let me be there down in the pit...
Struggling, pitying, crying, helpless and dying....
How could You ever leave me like this...

Mornings boasts energy in me...
To thank and praise Your name...
The nights give Your gentle touch...
Which gives me peace no one can....

No guilt to seperate Your love for me...
No sin to cover myself from...
Red made it white...
How precious is Your blood to my sight...