For his honor
For his glory
I am small
Let God‘s voice be the loudest voice in my life.
Stained by Your blood.
Sustained by Your love.
The things that make for peace.
The sons of God come in peace.
I was lost but now I’m found.
I didn’t know Jesus before.
The Lord turned me around.
I asked Him, enter my heart.
Welcoming revival in me.
The things I didn’t see
Have been revealed to me.
Faith now in the unseen.
It doesn’t matter where I’ve been.
It doesn’t matter what I’ve done.
It doesn’t matter how long I ran.
He’s the loving God that can.
Prince of glory
King of kings, oi.
Peace and joy
Kind to enjoy.
In the morning I wake.
His yoke is the easy I take.
His wind is the breath I make.
Before Him, all others I forsake.
In the cool of the morning,
I walk with Him.
He likes me.
He carries my load.
(Mostly written at church 8/12/26)
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