Wading through life

A Beautiful Collision
David Crowder Band, A Collision

The breaking makes a sound I never knew
could be so beautiful and loud,
fury filled and we collide.

So courageous until now,
fumbling and scared.
So afraid You’ll find me out,
alone here with my doubt.

Here it comes,
a beautiful collision is happening now.
There seems no end to where
You begin and there I am now
You and I collide.

Something circling inside,
spaciously you fly, infinite and wide,
like the moon and sky collide.

Here it comes now.

Revolution Cry
Passion Worship Band, Sacred Revolution

When passion takes on a purpose
And searching ones embrace the light
When skeptics find themselves down on their knees
You’ll know it’s here

When you hear a sound as loud as thunder
And you hear a cry that shakes the ground beneath you
When you hear a shout that shatters the darkness
You’ll know it’s here

When the lost find a name we’re believing in
And the fallen get back onto their feet
And the broken start to dream again
And the sound of hope fills these streets
You’ll know it’s here

Revolution
Can you feel it
Revolution cry
Revolution
Can you hear it
Revolution cry
And I believe it
And I believe it

How long do we have to wait
And how long will we stay silent
When will this weeping generation dance again
Oh God when will
The truth be restored

When the lost find a name we’re believing in
And the fallen get back onto their feet
And the broken start to dream again
And the sound of hope fills these streets
You’ll know it’s here

I think I’ll be hosting my own new CD release party tomorrow in my car on the way back to Pigeon since I can’t make it to Staple’s official party in Westland. I just got it in the mail today.

There’s gotta be some people thinking this right now…

Silence
Jars of Clay / The Eleventh Hour

take, take ’til there’s nothing
nothing to turn to
nothing when you get
through
won’t you break
scatter pieces of all i’ve been
bowing to all
i’ve been
running to
where are you?

where are you?

did you
leave me unbreakable?
leave me frozen?
i’ve never felt so cold
i
thought you were silent
i thought you left me
for the wreckage and the
waste
on an empty beach of faith
was it true?

yes, i, i got a
question
i got a question
where are you?

scream
deeper, i wanta
scream
i want you to hear me
i want you to find me
i, i want to
believe
but all i pray is wrong
and all i claim is gone

well, i, i
got a question
i got a question
where are you?

yeah,
yeah

well, i, i got a question
i got a question
where are
you?

where are you?
where are you?
where are you?

Is this an old hymn or something? Sure reads like one…

"In Christ Alone"
Newsboys, Adoration: The Worship Album

In Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand

In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
‘Till on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live

There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin’s curse has lost it’s grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Brought with the precious blood of Christ

No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life’s first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
‘Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand