"The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."

~Robert Frost







Saturday, November 17, 2012

More than words...

Lyrics that have meant something special this year.

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I hear You calling out my name
As only You can do
Your voice it covers all my shame
The old You turn to new
No matter how things look to me
You see a destiny, a perfect promise

You call me beautiful
You call me righteous
You call me worthy of Your son's own precious blood
You call me holy
You call me strong at my weakest
Forgiven and pure, You call me Yours

It's hard for me to understand
Exactly what You see
I slip and stumble every day
And still You say, "Believe."
You say You will finish what You start
You see me for my heart, and not the bruises

You call me beautiful
You call me righteous
You call me worthy of Your son's own precious blood
You call me holy
You call me strong at my weakest
Forgiven and pure, You call me Yours.

~"You call me Yours", Prelude


2 comments:

  1. This song has always meant a lot to me too. About 4 months ago I found myself singing it constantly in an effort to remind me what God sees when He looks at me.
    ~Nicole

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  2. That's really neat, Nicole. I sing it to myself for the same reason. :)

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