oh my....
I went to class for an hour this morning, and now I am tired and need to rest. I feel like I'm old, really. Anyway...
From glass alabaster she poured out the depth of her soul
O foot of Christ would you wait if her harlotries known?
Falls a tear to darken the dirt
Of humblest offerings to forgive the hurt
She is strong enough to stand in your loveI can hear her say....
I'm weak I'm poorI'm broken, Lord But I'm your's
Hold me now, hold me now
Let he without sin cast the first stone if you will
To say that my bride isn't worth half the blood that I've spilled
Point your finger and laugh if you choose
To say my beloved is borrowed and used
She is strong enough to stand in My love
I can hear her say....
I'm weak I'm poorI'm broken, Lord But I'm your's
Hold me now, hold me now
I feel like this is my anthem (and so much fun to play, too...except for those dang bar chords; curse them!)
I ran in to Josh Go on campus today and he asked me how my nostril was doing...it was so nice; it makes me feel special to know people read my LJ!
From glass alabaster she poured out the depth of her soul
O foot of Christ would you wait if her harlotries known?
Falls a tear to darken the dirt
Of humblest offerings to forgive the hurt
She is strong enough to stand in your loveI can hear her say....
I'm weak I'm poorI'm broken, Lord But I'm your's
Hold me now, hold me now
Let he without sin cast the first stone if you will
To say that my bride isn't worth half the blood that I've spilled
Point your finger and laugh if you choose
To say my beloved is borrowed and used
She is strong enough to stand in My love
I can hear her say....
I'm weak I'm poorI'm broken, Lord But I'm your's
Hold me now, hold me now
I feel like this is my anthem (and so much fun to play, too...except for those dang bar chords; curse them!)
I ran in to Josh Go on campus today and he asked me how my nostril was doing...it was so nice; it makes me feel special to know people read my LJ!