He Cares
our God is far greater,
than words can make known.
exalted and holy,
He reigns from His throne.
in infinite splendor He rules over all.
yet He feeds the poor sparrows,
and He knows when they fall.
His power is great,
and will ever endure.
His wisdom is peaceable,
gentle and pure.
but greater than all of these glories i've seen,
is the gloriest promise,
that He cares for me.
what
who
where
you.
Thursday, March 30, 2006
Not another dumb angsty song this time.
Lets write a story.
1am. At least thats what the clock showed. The green number flashed. Again. And again.
And there he stood. Alone in the airport. Three more hours to go.
He walked to the payphone and picked it up. They say he remembered those numbers by heart. One by one he punched the buttons. And then the dial tone.
"Hello?" Her voice. That sweet voice. He tried to tell her that he liked her, but the words never came out. And she put down. Like always.
He remembered her smile. That beautiful smile that lit up his day. Or at least it used to. Now she only smiled for others. And he wondered, did it ever smile for him?
His teacher. The one who taught him all the valuable lessons. Don't screw up, Don't do anything dumb, Don't this, Don't that. His beloved teacher. The one he loved like a mother. Loved and still did
His friends? Thanks for all the memories. They wondered what happened to him, he wondered what happened to them.
Blood is thicker than water you say?
When you're thirsty you ain't gonna drink blood
And the cross breed. The one who was neither here nor there. The one that made him feel the weirdest. How does one deal with someone you have never seen before? Friend or Foe?
He'd been hurt before by them. But somehow this one was different. This one was a brother.
Numb again. That wonderful sensation. Pleasure one moment, pain the next. When would it ever end? Never? Never
And then the song started playing. Cliched words he was fed up of hearing. Cliched words full of truth. He never felt more alone.
No pity for him. He didn't pity himself.
What makes us human? What makes us keep on going? He didn't know. Neither do I
He had enough.
And finally he turned and walked away. Down the corridor.
Away from the past
by Grace.
christian
17 june
just jem
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I05
out
credits
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