Selah
When I am down, and oh my soul, so weary | When troubles come and my heart burdened be | Then, I am still and wait here in the silence | until You come and sit awhile with me.
[+] You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains | You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas | I am strong, when I am on Your shoulders | You raise me up to more than I can be
There is no life, no life without its hunger | each restless heart beats so imperfectly | But when You come and I am filled with wonder | sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity
The Mind of the Melancholeric Man: Musings on Life and Ministry by Patrick Tan
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