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Monday, September 16, 2013

When hope shouts

This is what I live for.

These moments are more than precious, more than beautiful, more than...more.

I live for these.

Arms fling wide, wind rushes by, exhilaration like nothing you've felt before: this. This.

I could fly on the wind that rushes past.

When hope shouts, when blind eyes see...

There is nothing, no nothing, that God cannot accomplish.



When Blind Eyes See

Eyes shut tight
Block out light
I'm happy where I am.
Refuse to see
Fight being free
Dont listen, dont understand

When blind eyes see
the mystery
When doubting cripples dance
When deaf ears open
Hearts are hoping
Brave souls take their stance
When fighting turns to trusting,
When fears and fainting flee
Its a miracle of grace
When blind eyes see

Pain my friend
Down I wend
I cannot see the light
It wasnt me,
will not see
No rescue: I will fight

When blind eyes see
the mystery
When doubting cripples dance
When deaf ears open
Hearts are hoping
Brave souls take their stance
When fighting turns to trusting,
When fears and fainting flee
Its a miracle of grace
When blind eyes see

But then a shudder,
Chains break free
A rescue mission come
For me

Blinking, bright
Stunning light
How could I be so blind?
Rising song
Praising long
Truth in the light I find

When blind eyes see
the mystery
When doubting cripples dance
When deaf ears open
Hearts are hoping
Brave souls take their stance
When fighting turns to trusting,
When fears and fainting flee
Its a miracle of grace
When blind eyes see

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