He writes my story....
I find myself very emotional tonight. I think it's the post-conference dive. So much adrenaline as you prepare for a big event, and then when it's over there's a bit of a let-down. I was fumbling thinking "am I depressed?" But I'm not. I'm just a little tired. A little somber. A little reflective. Been listening to the song "How Emptiness Sings." Speaks my heart perfectly. life can be hard. It can be lonely. But God is at work - "the bow is on the strings." And He's writing my story into His song. I want to bring Him glory. Even in the "off days." Do it, Lord! Glorify Yourself, even through my fumbling.
HOW EMPTINESS SINGS
(Christa Wells)
Sister carries her loneliness
In a hidden hollow inside her chest
And sometimes all that she wants is an end
To the long, long night
But ooh,
Her bow is on the strings,
And the tune resonates in the open space
To show us how emptiness sings:
Glory to God, Glory to God!
In fullness of wisdom,
He writes my story into his song,
My life for the glory of God.
HOW EMPTINESS SINGS
(Christa Wells)
Sister carries her loneliness
In a hidden hollow inside her chest
And sometimes all that she wants is an end
To the long, long night
But ooh,
Her bow is on the strings,
And the tune resonates in the open space
To show us how emptiness sings:
Glory to God, Glory to God!
In fullness of wisdom,
He writes my story into his song,
My life for the glory of God.
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