Monday, January 18, 2010

Unashamed.

I have not much
To offer You
Not near what You deserve
But still I come
Because Your cross
Has placed in me my worth

Oh, Christ my King
Of sympathy
Whose wounds secure my peace
Your grace extends
To call me friend
Your mercy sets me free

And I know I'm weak
I know I'm unworthy
To call upon Your name
But because of grace
Because of Your mercy
I stand here unashamed

I can't explain
This kind of love
I'm humbled and amazed
That You'd come down
From heavens heights
And greet me face to face

Here I am at Your feet
In my brokeness complete

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

answers

what is a friend?
what would life be like without friend(s)?
what would life be like with friend(s)?
what is the concept of friend(s)?
do friend(s) make the world go round?
would life be easier with or without friend(s)?
if you had to only choose one friend to be friends with for the rest of your life, who would you choose?
is there such a thing as having two "best friends"?
if you had to choose one best friend over the other, doesn't that mean you only have one best friend?
can guys and girls be best friends?
is your best friend a guy?
is your best friend a girl?
do you have a best friend?



i guess this is why i have trouble sleeping at night.



i know i can't change the world,
but i'm gunna try,
starting with me.