my soul finds rest in You my Jesus
my hiding place amid the storm
in pastures green, You lead me down to lie
by waters still, i shall abide
by waters still, i shall abide

i shall not fear in times uncertain
i shall not look to my own strength
into your hands i place my hopes and plans
my trust is in the blood of the Lamb
my trust is in the blood of the Lamb

a crown of thorns pierced through Your temple
the blood that flowed took all my cares
what price You paid, what sacrifice You made
my life in Yours, Jesus my rest
my life in Yours, Jesus my rest.

thankyou manda for the cd :)

i love rowing in the rain. it sounds almost maniacal but when i was rowing in the rain today i had a grin on my face :) sure, the pelting raindrops stung, but i felt in control --for the first time this week-- and i knew i was safe because God was watching over me.
strike that, God is, and always will be, watching over me.
it's hard to remember every one of the huginormous amount of words i'm trying to cramp into my miniscule brain for SATs, but that shouldn't be too tough.. :)

Speed, Power and Grace. His Grace, that is.

Your way, always.