Jordan Mentz

Image is not everything, for images can get distorted lost in the confusion
Image the outside persona that the world tells us to portray each day
I have been created in Christ’s image, I am a living representation of my Creator
I love to bring You all I am in You for you.
I have been scarred by the negativity the world has of what has become of image

Self image is what so many people struggle with, and the world tells us we aren’t good enough to look the best
We are created in the image of God. This is the way I was created to live, so much more that you have in store for my life that I can’t see
The image we portray I pray would reflect you
As you illustrate my life, as you work in my heart show me take me to new depths as I grow closer to Jesus
I pray your image would be magnified, never to be distorted never to be abandoned never to be recreated
In your image I was meant to live, that I may be concealed in your love, mercy, your grace

I want my life to be more than a way to build good self image, want my life to count for more
The amount of self, I want to diminish the amount of you evident in my life is something I want more of
Can’t seem to get a hold of the lost picture, when all the images become distorted because of the sin in this world.
It scares me to see the image of God this world has, it is so distorted and clouded over with a sin like haze

I want to live the high life so that your image may be evident. I can’t stand this misinterpretation sin has caused.
It helps me to remember that I am created in your image. I can live because your love has freed me, Your blood has covered my sins so I come before
You clean.

I pour out my heart to you so I can begin healing,
I know oh Lord I have lost all sense of touch and feeling
If I come to you and confess my sins to you let you in on all my deepest hurts and pain
Then I will see your love for me freely pours through your wounds
I can’t believe you are madly in love with me, I am praying for your healing
Don’t know how to deal with all that’s within my life
As I seek your face, show me your undying grace
Pour your love out on me, healing my heart my scariest moments laying in your arms

Pour out your love
Pour out your grace
I long to find true satisfaction
When I look to you and my salvation
I will pour out my heart as you continue to pursue me
I long to be healed for I am a broken man,
When I look to the cross, I see your love for me a broken heart longing to see your will for me

I don’t know the way to go, but as You are guiding me I feel your hand upon me
As I long to be healed, I see true healing flow from your scars
I can’t help but question my self, why do I keep on sinning when my heart I know it is killing my savior
Words can not express, the way I feel when I am resting in your presence.