Showing posts with label compassion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label compassion. Show all posts

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Change my Heart

Change my Heart

V1:
Girl of Fifteen,
Broken heart from a broken dream,
Of a happy home.
Longed for love and just affection.

You hold her tight,
Told her it’s gonna be alright.
She just grew up,
And lost herself for just one night.

Pre-cho:
You strain for words
You don’t know what to say.
You forget your pains,
And compassion takes its place.
And you pray, and pray.

Cho:
O God,
Change my heart to become like yours.
A heart,
After your own.
To love,
The hurting and the angry,
The broken and the lonely
And love them like yours.

V2:
Girl in the closet,
Brokenness from a broken home,
Of a Father,
Longed for the father she’s never known.

You hole her tight,
Told her its gonna be alright.
She just gave up,
And tried to take her life tonight.

Pre-Cho

Cho.

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Here I am, SEND ME- Isa. 6:8 (10/7/11)

I hear you speak.
In a crowded jeep or street.
You tell me things, in my Secret Place,
As if we are face to face.

I sense you,
In the Stillness of time.
You make me feel emotions,
While reading between the lines.

I see you in a crowded street.
You are the Lame and Weak.
You are the Angry and the Hurt.
They are your Glory unrefined.

But I am saddened,
for the ones called turn a deaf ear,
the ones with seeing eyes turn blind.
and those who could speak become dumb.

Why do they refuse?
To hear the unrelenting Call.
Why do they turn away?
to let your Way.

I am hurt.
not for me but for you.
Outstretched,
you gave your life.
arms wide opened,
You let them in.
But they let themselves out.

"I love you"
You keep on telling me.
"My feelings for you is much to strong."
You keep reminding me.

God, Father.
Jesus, My Friend and Lover.
Why can't they see it?
Why can't they feel it?
Why can't they hear it?

Send me Lord to the Hurting.
Your Comfort be their Comfort.
Send me to the Angry.
Your Forgiveness be their Forgiveness.
Send me to the Hungry and Thirsty.
Your Food of Life be their Bread and Water.
Send me to the Weak.
Your Strength be their Strength.
Send me to the Unloved and w/o Purpose
Your Love, Compassion and Grace be their Life's meaning.

Lord, just send me..."I am here."