Like I said in my xanga, Steven Curtis Chapman always said it better than I:
Great Expectations
The morning finds me here at Heaven's door
A place I've been so many times before
Familiar thoughts and phrases start to flow
And carry me to places that I know so well
But dare I go where I don't understand
And do I dare remember where I am
I stand before the Great Eternal Throne
the one that God himself is seated on, and I
I've been invited as a son, oh I
I've been invited to come and
Believe the unbelievable
Receive the inconceivable
And see beyond my wildest imaginations
Lord, I come with great expectations
So wake the hope that slumbers in my soul
And stir the fire inside and make it grow
I'm trusting in a love that has no end
The Saviour of this world has called me friend....
I have so much to say that I am presently incapable of articulating. I hope to articulate in my next post.
5 comments:
The curse of a mute tongue! So irritating.
I love that song!
Our uncanny musical similarity strikes again.
Hm, I don't know that song and I don't like Chapman, but we have enough wonderful similarities to pull through, I think.
colleen. i have to tell you something...
i think i'm falling for you.
Steven Curtis Chapman is amazing.
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