Thursday, June 13, 2013

why are you looking for love???

Why are you striving these days?
Why are you trying to earn grace?
Why are you crying?
Let me lift up your face
Just don't turn away

Why are you looking for love?
Why are you still searching?
As if I'm not enough?
To where will you go child,
Tell me where will you run?
To where will you run?

Cause I'll be by your side wherever you fall
In the dead of night whenever you call
Please don't fight these hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you

Look at these hands, at my side
They swallowed the grave, on that night
When I drank the world's sin
So I could carry you in
And give you life

Here at my side wherever you fall
In the dead of night whenever you call
Please don't fight these hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you
And I, I love you
And I want you to know
That I, I'll love you

Saturday, June 8, 2013

vine and fig tree

. . . we sit under the vine and fig tree !  A proverbial picture of peace, security and contentment.

My "secret place" with the Shepherd seems to have something overhead...is that finally noted to be the vine and fig tree?   My place of peace,security and contentment.

Is the tree to the left of us a fig tree?  And the vine as if we rest against some grape vines like in an arboretum?

Wish I could draw what I see in my heart.




worn

This was me yesterday ~ Friday June 7