Monday, September 27, 2010

What can I say?


What can I say?

2010

What can I do,

What can I say to you,

What do you ask of me?

What can I give

To you in return?

What can I say, what can I do?

For all I have are these empty hands,

All I have are empty words.

For even when I try

I stumble and I fall,

What can I say, what can I do?

How can I be

The object of such love?

How can I be so graced?

How could your life

Be given up for me?

What can I say, what can I do?

For all I have are these empty hands,

All I have are empty words.

For even when I try

I stumble and I fall,

What can I say, what can I do?

And you’ve done it all,

There’s nothing left to do,

You’ve said it all

There’s nothing left to say.

Mercy comes,

Your grace has come

In your love

In your life.

I hear your voice

I hear your dying plea

I hear forgiveness cry.

I see such love

Never turning away

As I become your grace’s prize

For I am precious in your eyes.

3 Comments:

Blogger textilefiend said...

Wow! What a beautiful photo! Where and when was it taken? - janet

11:03 am  
Blogger Unknown said...

It was taken in one the regions devastated by the bushfires in February 2010.

11:16 am  
Blogger textilefiend said...

I had a feeling it was. Wow - hope in the midst of utter despair and desolation. Reminds me of Job 14:12. It's also a good picture of my life at the moment - your blog is very encouraging!

6:21 pm  

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