And he lifts up his arms in a blessing for being born again
And the streams are all swollen with winter
Winter unfrozen and free to run away now
And I'm amazed when I remember
Who it was that built this house
And with the rocks I cry out...
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands --
Suns that rise and rains that fall to bless and bring to life Your land,
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made
Blue for the sky and the color green...
Sometimes the autumn sky just takes my breath away --
How can anyone truly see, and not long for poetry?
A contradiction, for me: how anyone can look at life
And not seek Life, the Author and Perfecter of our faith?
Step by step
Rich Mullins
Sometimes the night was beautiful
Sometimes the sky was so far away
Sometimes it seemed to stoop so close
You could touch it but your heart would break...
And on this road to righteousness
Sometimes the climb can be so steep
I may falter in my steps
But never beyond Your reach!
Oh God, You are my God
And I will ever praise You
Oh God, You are my God
And I will ever praise You
I will seek You in the morning
And I will learn to walk in Your ways
And step by step You'll lead me
And I will follow You all of my days...
Selah.
