Repurposed
Every pain has been repurposed My messed turned into ministryThe devil tried to destroy me, butYou used the same to set me free
Are You Kidding Me?
Are you kidding me? Is the question of doubt and unbelief Even in the face of blessings That one struggles to receive For we are not used to love Real
Distractions
Everything is a distraction The noise of which is loudThe purpose, to redirect my focusAnd to lose my footingAnd so my faith will fail
Better Broken
I’m much better brokenAnd when on bended kneeFor there my heart is the closest And will bring honor, Lord to Thee
Ordered Steps
You have ordered my stepsYou have brought me throughBe glorified in my lifeAnd in everything I do
My Heart
Have my heart, take it pleaseMay it be forever thineI know no other, no not oneWho is so goodWho is so kindWho can know it?I am tearfully now aware of
My Alabaster Box
May my heart be an alabaster box, brokenBefore You from the weight of my praiseAllow me to pour my praise on YouMay it never cease to flowFor the depth of
Mine In Him
Abundant abundanceEndless love and Unspeakable joyAnd Everlasting love and peaceAre mine in Him, forever more