Monday, October 16, 2006

Je suis un petit étranger bleu

Yep. You guessed it. More lyrics. Am I hopeless or what? I seriously don't know how I lived without music before. I didn't really start listening to music besides what my parents listened to until high school.

Oh. And I was killed by my assasinator. =( Oh well. I hadn't really done anything to get the guy I was supposed to.

"Broken Heart" - Falling Up

In this moment synchronized inside
Words that paint the legacy of life
A different picture will unfold
A healing finds it's way through
Sifted times I take another breathe,
With an ambience of nothing left
So heal my heart, rain down Your Love, these waters bring me back to life

Chorus:
Father, Healer
Deliver me from broken love
Stay here, closer
Let me hear Your voice of Love

There's a Healing calling from the wind
There's a Healer waiting to begin
In timeless places, traced and faceless will I learn to let go
Take me to the heights where Love controls,
Far away from home but feels so close
This empty heart of mine will fall inside and bring me back to life

Chorus

You can hold
You can mend
You can heal
You can break, I hold cause something etched this way

Chorus

Savior, Redeemer
Bring me to this place of peace
Jesus, guard it,
My broken heart is so in need


I am a broken vessel. My heart is weak and small and shattered and the love I can offer is inconsistent and wavering and insufficient. It is nothing compared to God's.

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