Sunday, November 15, 2015



Always looking for a sign
A burning bush, a flash of light
To show me what to do

A voice coming from the clouds
That'll knock me to the ground
So there's no doubt it's You

You calling my name
You pointing the way
So I don't have to choose

I'm always looking for the lightning
For the thunder crashing down
I'm always wanting easy answers
Wanna hear You speak out loud

I keep wanting something bigger
Sometimes I miss Your whisper

You'd think I would learn
To take You at Your word
And know Your still small voice

I know I should pray
I know I should wait on You

It isn't always obvious
Sometimes I gotta learn to trust
Let it go and listen up


You're spinning out of control again
Your life feels like a sinking ship
You're wondering how it came to this

Is it too late?
Is it too far?
For Him to reach you
And come to where you are

You're in the wreckage underneath
Your hope is buried somewhere deep
You're wondering how long it will keep?

It's never too late
Never too far

Don't back down from the fight
He'll shelter you tonight
Just hold on for the change
Call His name
He'll find you in the hurricane

There's a place, there's a place you can run
When you fall, and it's all come undone
You'll be safe in the raging storm

Step out on the edge
Don't be afraid of it
And when you feel the rain
Call His name
He'll find you in the hurricane

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