One Fish, Two Fish, Me Fish, You Fish? - Part III
April 22nd, 2008 |Creator of all things, You have created a whole in my heart.
It rains all day long, but I know the taste of tears torn, not these fallen.
The distinction between slave and free has never been
the same in my eyes since I heard Your whisper solemn.
There is a place where I go to find a new start.
Creator of hope, I hope to know Your name.
A cloud of peace hovers above a dense fog, but I will wait.
The promise of love says so much less than what it means
and so I know to not only hear those words, but find a patient faith.
I am blind, and until now I have been lame.
Creator of peace, I am at war.
The pain of suffering is deepened that You had suffered more.
Your forgiveness continues like a spinning wheel
without beginning or end, the name I oft ignore.
If I do, let it be done for You, Lord.
Creator of bread, that which I have stored up is now rotten.
In fear of growing weak, I can help not but to pray.
A treasure is misplaced on this earth that will never be found
in place of eternal life, so I must not to this path remain.
Renew my strength once more; my body is trodden.
Creator of forgiveness, You forgave me forevermore.
All is done in Your name and in Your strength and in Your will.
Though guilt casts its heavy net across the sea of my heart, I know
that love will always prevent sin from keeping this body still.
So let me fall Lord only if it is my face that hits the floor.
Creator of life, I have come alive.
In the shadow of Your presence, I can now see, hear, feel and taste.
The world around us remains asleep through the loudest thunder,
but I can see this storm approaching just as I can see the need to make haste.
Help me keep my ground, Father, for I can now hear the cries.
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