Sunday, 10 May 2009

I sometimes feel I can't deal with all this,
things feel tough and hard, well tis
I think i'll give up understanding,
before I make a dire crash landing

i lift up my eyes, i lift up my face,
and there before me i see your grace,
shines down upon me through time and space
to wipe the faults i cant erase.

my yoke is easy and burden is light,
because you've moved it from my sight,
when i give it up, for you to fight
i rest easy in your pure delight!

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