Even When These Wings Are Tattered

 

More of You, Lord less of me

The more I learn, the more I seek

The more I seek, I understand

That I have a place in You’re awesome plan

 

And though I am small

And oh so weak

With your grace I shall rise, with my voice I shall speak

 

To tell of Your love

And your faithful ways

Of the price that you paid to rescue me

 

And oh the mercy

I never deserved

A love so amazing, I never earned

 

More of You, Lord less of me

The more I learn, the more I seek

The more I seek, I thirst for the truth

To know and to keep, to honor and do

 

Your will is my hearts call

Your love my hearts cry

With the wings that You’ve given

Lord, teach me to fly!

 

So I’ll soar like You’ve given tomorrow new life!

Like the old is now new

Like there’s hope in the strife!

 

Lord, even when these wings are tattered

From the storms that have battered

And the winds that have blown

 

I pray even then that I’ll hold to the truth

For I know that You’ve said

That You won’t let me go.

 

Tina

September 05, 2009

 

 

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