shall we get high on truth?

lunes, junio 12, 2006

She is running a hundred miles an hour
In the wrong direction
She is yearning for shelter and affection
That she never found at home

I found her staring at the rain
And asking why it has to hurt so bad
Where's the limit to the things
Her hear can take before it breaks in half?

Does anybody hear her?
Can anybody see?
Or does anybody even know
She's going down today
Under the shadow of our steeple
With all the lost and lonely people
Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me?

I wanted to be strong enough to hold her
To show her the way
She has no idea how much You love her
Or how much You care

Just love her like Jesus
Carry her to Him
His yoke is easy
His burden is light

"I will carry you to Jesus
He is everything you need
I will carry you to Jesus
On my knees

Let it go, Daisy, let it go
Open up your fist, this fallen world
Doesn't hold your interest, it doesn't hold your soul
Daisy, let it go."

(Lyrics from Casting Crowns, Chris Rice, Steven Curtis Chapman, and Switchfoot)