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Wednesday, January 28, 2004


Higher Ways
There are times when my heart yearns for a good dose of Steven Curtis Chapman music. I've been revelling in my favourite Christian song of all time today.

If I could only fly
I'd go up and look down from the sky
So I could see the bigger picture
And Lord if I could sit with You
At Your feet for an a hour or two
I'm sure I'd ask too many questions
'Cause there's so much going on down here
That I must confess I just don't understand

But I have prayed
And at Your feet my whole life has been laid
So I won't worry, I won't be afraid
'Cause my soul is resting on Your higher ways
So let the road ahead become unclear
For I am Yours so what have I to fear
If my soul is resting on Your higher ways

Your higher ways, teach me to trust You
Your higher ways are not like mine
Your higher ways are the ways of a Father
Hiding His children in His love

So let it rain
And if my eyes grow dim with tears of pain
This hope I have will not be washed away
'Cause my soul is resting on Your higher ways

Someday I will fly
Maybe then You will take me aside
And show me the bigger picture
But until I'm with You
I'll be here with a heart that is true
And a soul that's resting on Your higher ways

PS - Back from donning my chef's hat at KYC. Camp food will never be the same again!
PPS - 7 days left at my current job. Woohoo!


 # posted by Vron @ 4:43 pm

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