because He lives, i can face tomorrow
we will rise again
1. Like a shepherd I will feed you; I will gather you with care.
I will lead you and hold you close to my heart.
Refrain : We will run and not grow weary, for our God will be our strength,
and we will fly like the eagle, we will rise again.
2. I am strength to the weary; to the weak I am new life.
Though the young may grow weary, I will be their hope.
3. Lift up your eyes, and see who made the stars.
I lead you, and I know you, I call you each by name.
4. Fear not, I am with you; I am your God.
I will strengthen you and help you; uphold you with my hand.
heard this song during church today. this morning was just thinking how i would so love to make it for mass but not sure if i could since orientation today and tomorrow on call. guess what, God always has his ways and i managed to make it to mass. standing by my favorite spot next to the wall picture of fish and loaves which never makes me fail to think of two fish and five loaves, thanking God for all He has done and also concurrently being stressed about tomorrow, this song was exactly what i needed to prep me for tomorrow.
shine down your light so i can see
you know i'm weary
i know you're calling out to me
i know you and i, we can make it through/ make it through
reach out your hand and i swear
i won't let go
i'm with you tonight
- song on repeat
so i'll ignore the palpitations and the tachycardia and put every ounce of my faith into this - that God will be with me every step of the way
Saturday, April 21, 2018
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