Apr 20, 2005 11:47
my narrow world is shaken
my head swims
as i begin to drown
in worries and obsessions
as the walls i built come crashing down
cowered in the corner
with nothing but my silent plea,
a voice says "look around;
i'm giving you the best of me"
and i'm free
to taste the sky
nothing stopping me from breathing in
free to fly
to feel, to touch the sun
its light now floods my world with warmth
the way you flood my heart
thank you, Jesus, for taking the things i hold onto - even when i put up a fight. thank you for your love, so undeserved. thank you for the freedom i am experiencing.