• You told me

    You told me that you wanted me to love the poor
    So I asked you how can I love them because they aren’t like me
    Has there been any other excuse for the ages
    Then you told me to me to love my enemies
    I wanted to believe you and apply what you say
    But it seemed too tall a task, and I turned the other way
    How is this supposed to look in my life
    You told me that there were so many things the world doesn’t bother to apply
    People living and people dying, and in the midst there is all this lying
    Haven’t wanted to accept your words of forgiveness, when you offered me your life
    You told me that my grace is sufficient for you, and you should turn and do the same.
    I saw someone who was hurting, and turned and walked away
    Only to discover the person that was in pain was driving me insane
    The person on in the inside, turned out to be an image of myself
    Struggling to find you, and desperate for the truth
    Hungry and trying to figure out what was going on
    In my confused and shattered world, only to find you were the only one who mattered
    I had been away for so long, that I seemed to lost the desire to look for you,
    but as I was away, I realized that God didn’t stop looking for me and wouldn’t stop til He found me
    He never pushes his way into anyone’s way of life, but patiently waits as He gently summons me to come.

     
  • Field

    I want to sing and dance because I know who I am in Christ
    Finding my life, my love, my joy, my identity in the son
    I want to be your son, which I know I already am
    A sinner, once living in sin, but now nothing is held against me
    Redeemed by the message of the cross, seems to me that others should know this joy
    If this is how it always was meant to be, then why did I waste so much living in hiding
    I want to come out, of my shell and reveal my secrets to my heart

    Dancing in the fields, singing while I am in the valley
    I want to be your bride, dancing with the bridegroom
    On the streets of gold, just you and me
    No more being fake, no more being secretive
    no more living a lie, but I will trust you to help me live in the truth.

     
  • Room of grace

    Walking through this life I came to a cross roads
    I saw two doors before me, and one led to me living behind a mask this door, people didn’t have to know I was hurting
    The other door would open to the room of grace, but in order to enter I just had to open up my heart
    The world’s view of being broken has left so many people feeling shattered, because it is the opposite of what is true
    I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw others crying because I had been living the illusion I was the only one hurting
    I looked around and masks were no where to be found, because the people in this room, understood that they just had to come open and willing
    I took my mask off and didn’t recognize the man God created, because I had been hiding my real self for so long
    It felt different, but I knew I was in the right room, because others were healing, but I was hurting still and wanted what they had
    I knew I didn’t have to hide in my false reality any longer because I wanted to be stronger, so I opened up and felt true healing
    Now I can see the light at the end of the tunnel, a shimmer of hope in the darkness, because I didn’t have to be someone else

    Inspired by John Lynch’s True Faced.

     
  • Embrace me

    I wanted for someone to embrace me
    to love me regardless of my past
    I wanted to feel the warmth
    but all I could end up finding was the cold shoulder
    Can’t seem to muster the grace
    Can’t seem to understand what it means to seek your face
    I longed for someone who would accept me
    A savior who would offer me life
    Thirsty for something, drinking of filthy water
    I don’t want to give my heart away,
    No not yet, not to someone who would hurt me
    haven’t been loved by someone before like you love me
    Trying to think of something that will ease my pain away
    Then you told me that my life mattered enough that it didn’t have to end that way
    I thought you were crazy, and I turned my ears away not wanting the truth
    But all this for nothing, because none of it was true
    I was believing the lie that was whispered to me
    The lie you are worthless, and you should be rejected
    So I have decided to not live my life dejected because the lion is hungry
    Waiting for someone who he can devour, so in my darkest hour I will choose to be free
    Free of the bondage of the sin I keep in my closet

     
  • Daddy

    I wanted someone to hold me while I was crying
    A voice to whisper I love you child
    I wanted to hold the hand of a father
    My little hands tried to grab your finger
    Laying on your lap, looking into your eyes
    Trying to fall asleep, but my mind wouldn’t let me
    I was tired but I knew your peace would calm me
    Daddy, its been so long since I let you hold me
    my broken heart pieced back together with in your love
    For a long time, stumbling through the darkness
    not knowing where I was going, but I wanted to look into your eyes
    I couldn’t see the hand that held me, or the voice that was telling me
    you’re my child, I love you
    I didn’t want to let you know I was crying
    I wanted to hide from you the reason that I was hurting
    As I looked into your eyes I realized you knew the answers
    I saw an understanding that spoke to my heart
    A tear that told me you knew why I was hurting
    A simple drop of water, falling to the ground
    you held me when no one was around
    Tears of compassion you soaked me with your grace
    It is then I realized what it meant to be loved and long for your embrace
    I looked up and I saw is your face filled with mercy.

     
  • Prodigal Son

    I have trusted in the things that have hurt me
    Put my hope in things that offer no fulfillment
    Wandered out on my own with my heart breaking
    I thought I knew what I wanted and in the process I hid from you
    I didn’t mean to squander the soul you gave to me, but with my heart before you now
    I want to come back, and I know it has been a long time but I know you will accept me

    I tried to live life on my own and ignore the love you have shown
    Eating with the pigs, yearning for the day when I was with you
    I come running back running back to your grace
    Within your arms of mercy you accepted the darkest part of me
    You told me that you were crying for me to return home but waiting
    in anticipation for the day I finally listened to your whisper

    I heard a voice never audible before when I was so far away
    while I was in the field wandering wanting nothing to do with my lover
    You carried my life as an infant in your palm, and told me to come home forever
    You accepted me again and I wanted to be your servant, yet you called me son
    I accept the grace you offer to receive the mercy you have given
    I offer you my hand, for you to lead me because I long to be with you my Dad.

     
  • Lake

    As I look around the waves remind me
    of your unfailing love and your faithfulness
    With each wave another moment, to rest in your arms
    A cold refreshing breeze with sand between my toes
    the towel on the beach with the sun shining down

    Sleeping on the warm shore as my mind was constantly thinking
    how my soul has been refreshed by the relaxation of my heart
    It all must come to an end, but then I remember what it means to make time for you
    I have been so busy, my brain gets so cluttered so easily I forget what it means to rest in your arms
    I don’t understand the majestic whisper of your voice, speaking as gently as the waves

    When I take a leap of faith into the lake of the unknown
    Help me to trust you, to show me the next step
    regardless of the past, and hopeful of the future
    Keeping my focus on you, the author of my life
    Help me not become distracted with the things that keep me from you

    Inspired by my trip to Michigan, while laying looking over the water

     
  • By the hand

    Take me to the edge the edge of myself Where I can experience the unknown The kind of faith it takes to believe that there is something greater As I step out of my comfort zone there are so many excuses That keep me from stepping out in fiath

    By the hand you lead me Take me by the hand so I won’t wander With your heart for me help me to listen I want you to take me by the hand and lead me In the way you want me to go

    I don’t know what it means to trust completely but if you take me by the hand I will follow Even through the valleys even through the pain I will trust your hand to guide me as you take me by the hand

     
  • New way of crying

    Crying out for mercy, reaching for forgiveness
    As I write words on paper may they express your heart
    As I discover the meaning of truly living
    I want to bring you all of my being because you are everything
    Words come up short, and a thousand breaths wouldn’t be enough
    to describe your majesty, your splendor and your heart for the world

    I am asking for you to teach me a new way of crying
    A joy that fills my soul when I wirte these thoughts on paper
    A heart for the nations that beats with compassion
    Let them see grace through the empty space
    A longing for the lost teaching them what the gospel is
    I can’t grab a hold of everything, but I grasp your hand

    A way to express emotion, a way to show my love and devotion
    A mercy so rich and full that no mind can comprehend
    A love so vibrant with your heart, no one can describe
    I keep writing because you are working
    I have come so far because you have carried me
    A bridge of mercy has led me to you.

    Inspired by a conversation that Matt Riley and I had about my passion for lyrics, and expressing my heart on paper.

     
  • Looking up or looking around?

    How many times do we look around and forget to look up and give praise to God we get so caught up in the creation we often forget about the creator. Worship comes from my heart, and I want my heart to touch yours. When we look up you get bigger and we get smaller. Every moment I seem to lose track of the things that are important. You alone deserve everything I give and you are worthy of what I have to offer. I know my life is yours so I yearn to bring you the glory, with my every breath may I speak what is on your heart. I want you more than the ways of this world, I realize I need to let go of my pride and let you have full control of my mind. Every time I say your name my heart springs to life. At your command I was created. Your breath gave me life even when I had to offer you was a broken shattered heart. You gave me something to live for