song - give
what joy is this
when i stand, behold your beauty
in this bliss
soaked in showers of grace
i give to thee
that which you've first given to me
this love i have for you
i can't express, no tongue confess
and at my best
your simple law of love i still fall through
chorus
so i lift my hands
these hands of guilt of hate of shame
this pain i feel when i fall short again again
this life you made for me but strife and emptyness i find
when without you i live...
so accept this gift
from this spirit poor and broken
be pleased and blessed
when you so high in heaven
see your child on his knees
needing your love, hands high above
unworthy of
this grace divine we find only in thee
chorus
so i lift my hands for this to you is all i have to give
when i stand, behold your beauty
in this bliss
soaked in showers of grace
i give to thee
that which you've first given to me
this love i have for you
i can't express, no tongue confess
and at my best
your simple law of love i still fall through
chorus
so i lift my hands
these hands of guilt of hate of shame
this pain i feel when i fall short again again
this life you made for me but strife and emptyness i find
when without you i live...
so accept this gift
from this spirit poor and broken
be pleased and blessed
when you so high in heaven
see your child on his knees
needing your love, hands high above
unworthy of
this grace divine we find only in thee
chorus
so i lift my hands for this to you is all i have to give
posted by zor at 4:19 PM
2 Comments:
congrats on being addicted to the world of blogging in honor of your favorite author (bell hooks) from your alltime favorite class (social science 2 w/r thaver) i vow to never bow to the capatlistic, patriarchal use of periods or capital letters you used some of these notorious control devices (period) in your comment on my blog you also are a tool for the man thaver would be so sad for you
additionally reading my comment you might wonder about commas commas are fine to use so get off my nuts pasco county rules because we have obnoxious clowns who make fun of us for being too tall, fat, etc and who use profanity while doing so then they sit in their little booth with their little drop levers which are impervious to even the most direct hit from a baseball god i hate clowns
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