When I’ve lost the fire of passion and power and feel reduced to ashes and embers, will You be the Fire that burns in my soul?
When you’ve lost the fire of passion and power and feel reduced to ashes and embers, I’ll be the Fire that burns in your soul. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I’m standing alone in a crowded room and feel unnoticed… forgotten… alone… will You be the Truth that reminds me I’m not?
When you’re standing alone in a crowded room and feel unnoticed… forgotten… alone… I’ll be the Truth that reminds you you’re not. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I’m sleepless and restless, awake and anxious, and daylight brings no answers or peace, will You be the Rest that comforts my heart?
When you’re sleepless and restless, awake and anxious, and daylight brings no answers or peace, I’ll be the Rest that comforts your heart. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I don’t need signs or wonders or magic, just simple sighs of laughter and blessing, will You be the Joy that delights my day?
When you don’t need signs or wonders or magic, just simple sighs of laughter and blessing, I’ll be the Joy that delights your day. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I turn to touch the safe and familiar and find neither safety nor comforts of home, will You be the Peace that whispers, “Be still?”
When you turn to touch the safe and familiar and find neither safety nor comforts of home, I’ll be the Peace that whispers, “Be still.” I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I’m trapped inside the danger zone, and overmatched by hostile forces, will You be the Shield that keeps me safe?
When you’re trapped inside the danger zone, and overmatched by hostile forces, I’ll be the Shield that keeps you safe. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I walk in darkness and lose my way, and I’m not even sure that I want You to find me, will You be the Light that calls me out?
When you walk in the darkness and lose your way, and you’re not even sure that you want Me to find you, I’ll be the Light that calls you out. I still love you. And I’m still here.
When I close my eyes to wake no more, and labor to draw my ultimate breath, will You be the Life that carries me home?
When you close your eyes to wake no more, and labor to draw your ultimate breath, I’ll be the Life that carries you home. I still love you. And I’m still here.
My Fire, my Truth, my Rest, my Joy… my Peace, my Shield, my Light, my Life! My Faithful Redeemer and Dearest Friend!
Enflaming, reminding, comforting, delighting… stilling, keeping, calling, carrying. Always loving. Always… always… here.