Monthly Archives: November 2016



I’m wide awake, drawing close, stirred by grace
And all my heart is yours
All fear removed, I breathe you in, I lean into
Your love, oh, your love

Your love so deep is washing over me
Your face is all I seek, you are my everything
Jesus Christ, You are my one desire
Lord, hear my only cry, to know you all my life



The leaves all fall, 
But the trees stand tall, 
Blow, wind, blow, 
We won’t go with you.

The air turns brisk, 
In the clouds white midst, 
There brews a storm, 
Though the sun’s still warm.

No matter what the season, 
I always find a reason, 
To love the sun, 
Without which, nothing would be done.

Hot or cold, 
White or gold, 
The sun gives warmth, 
And perpetual hope.