Tuesday, July 3, 2012

In Need of Rope.

Humanity's depravity has been so abundantly clear to me as of late.

And it's baffling...the evil that is here.  Questions are raised; hope is shattered; trust begins to falter.

This world has nothing for me, including myself.  I cannot trust my own thoughts, desires, plans, and dreams. I must trust the One who will not be crushed under the weight of worship.  The One who died for my doubt and unbelief.

This verse has taken on a whole new meaning.

"Whom have I in Heaven but You? And there is nothing on earth that I desire besides You.  My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever" (Psalm 73:25-26).

He does not make me strong, rather, He is my strength.  
Therefore I must be weak.

"Three times I pleaded with the Lord about this, that it should leave me.  But He said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.'  Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weakness, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me.  For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with my weakness, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities.  For when I am weak, then I am strong" (2 Corinthians 12:8-10).

Break our hearts in worship.

"Farther Along"


(Chorus)
Farther along we'll know all about it
Father along we'll understand it
Cheer up my brothers, live in the sunshine
We'll understand this, all by and by

Tempted and tried, I wondered why
The good man dies, the bad man thrives
And Jesus cries because He love 'em both
We're all cast-aways in need of rope
Hanging on by the last threads of our hope
In a house of mirrors full of smoke
Confusing illusions I've seen

Where did I go wrong, I sang along
To every chorus of the song
That the devil wrote like a piper at the gate
Leading mice and men down to their fate
But some will courageously escape
The seductive voice with a heart of faith
While walking that line back home

There so much more to life than we've been told
It's full of beauty that will unfold
And shine like you struck gold my wayward son
That deadweight burden weighs a ton
Go down into the river and let it run
Wash away all the things you've done
Forgiveness all right

(Chorus)

But still I get hard-pressed on every side
Between the Rock and a compromise
Like the Truth and a pack of lies fighting for my soul
I've got no place left to go
'Cause I got changed by what I've been shown
More glory that the world has known
Keeps me rambling on

Skipping like a calf loosed from its stall
I'm free to love once and for all
And even when I fall I'll get back up
For the joy that overflows my cup
Heaven filled me with more than enough
Broke down my levees and my bluffs
Let the flood wash me

And one day when the sky rolls back on us
Some rejoice and the others fuss
'Cause every knee must bow and tongue confess
The Son of God is forever blessed
His is the kindgom, we're the guests
So put your voice up to the test
Sing "Lord, come soon"

(Chorus)

2 comments:

  1. Such a sweet post! I appreciate you putting stuff like this on your blog because I know sometimes it is hard to be so vulneravle or share something so personal. Just found your blog and I love it! I'm excited to follow along!

    new follower :)
    bonnie
    bonnielouisa.blogspot.com

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  2. Thank you, Bonnie--for your kind words and follow! Excited to check out your blog :)

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