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Thursday, September 16, 2010
A Beautiful Exchange

You were near
Though I was distant
Disillusioned I was
Lost and insecure

Still mercy fought
For my attention
You were waiting at the door
Then I let you in

Trading your life
For my offenses
For my redemption
You carried all the blame

Breaking the curse
Of our condition
Perfection took our place

Chorus:
When only love could make a way
You gave your life in a beautiful exchange

My burden erased
My life forgiven
There is nothing that could take this love away
And my only desire and sole ambition
Is to love you just the same

Chorus:
When only love could make a way
You gave your life in a beautiful exchange
When only love could break these chains
You gave your life in a beautiful exchange


Bridge:
Holy are you God
Holy is your name
With everything I’ve got
My heart will sing how I love you


Greatness of our God


Verse 1:
Give me eyes to see
More of who You are
May what I behold,
still my anxious heart.
Take what I have known
And break it all apart
For You my God, are greater still.

CHORUS
No sky contains,
No doubt restrains,
All You are,
The greatness of our God.
I spend my life to know,
And I'm far from close
To all You are,
The greatness of our God.

Verse 2:
Give me grace to see
Beyond this moment here.
To believe that there
Is nothing left to fear.

That You alone are high above it all.
For You my God, are greater still.

CHORUS 2x
No sky contains,
No doubt restrains,
All You are,
The greatness of our God.
I spend my life to know,
And I'm far from close
To all You are,
The greatness of our God.

Brigde: 2x
And there is nothing
That can ever separate us.
There is nothing that can ever
separate us from Your love.
No life, no death, of this I am convinced.
You my God, are greater still.

2x:
And no words can say, or song convey,
all You are the greatness of our God.
I spend my life to know,
And I'm far from close
to all You are,
the greatness of our God.

1:02 AMsent a prayer


Because I always think that it is bizarre - no, I always think it is unbelievable - that you can love someone, really and truly love someone, and then one day you do not recognise their face.

If you loved someone, you would think that you would know that face always and forever - wouldn't you? Shouldn't every line of that face be stamped on your heart?

But it is not. Your heart forgets.



A white plane with a red tail was taxiing towards us. As it headed for the runway I could read the words on the side. Qantas - Spirit of Australia, it said. There was a slash of white on the red tail, and when it got closer it revealed itself as the silhouette of a kangaroo that was as sleek as a greyhound.

The plane turned, moving parallel to the observation deck for a minute, no more, as it pushed out to join the other planes that were lining up for the runway. And then I found myself walking by the glass wall of the observation deck, keeping up with the plane at first, and then seeing it pulling away from me, and starting to run. I said his name one last time, my hands pressed against the glass. And I watched him go.

Men from the Boys by Tony Parsons

12:50 AMsent a prayer

Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Loving her was a little like taking the same seat day after day on a commuter train - you couldn't imagine how it might feel to be in the row behind, you could swear that the dimensions and hollows of the seat were made just for you, you come back to it repeatedly with a whoosh of comfort and relief that it was still available.

Mercy by Jodi Picoult
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