Monday, 5 May 2008

Kneel

I come on my knees, to lay down before you
Bringing all that I am, longing only to know you
Seeking your face, and not only your hand
I find you embracing me, just as I am

And I lift these songs to you and you alone
As I sing to you, in my praises make your home

To my audience of one, You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free, let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more,
has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come, and your will be done
I only desire to be yours, Lord

So what could I bring to honor your majesty
What song could I sing,
that would move the heart of royalty?
And all that I have, is the life that you’ve given me
So Lord let me live for you, my song with humility

And Lord as the love song of my life is played
I have one desire, to bring glory to your name

To my audience of one, You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free, let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more,
has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come, and your will be done
I only desire to be yours, Lord

And we lift these songs to you and you alone
As we sing to you, in our praises make your home

To my audience of one, You are Father, and you are Son
As your spirit flows free, let it find within me
A heart that beats to praise you.
And now just to know you more,
has become my great reward
To see your kingdom come, and your will be done
I only desire to be yours, Lord"
'Audience Of One' - Big Daddy Weave

This song has got me so many times this week. Every time it comes up on my MP3 player, I just imagine myself kneeling before God, and everything that I've ever done wrong (and trust me, thats a LOT) just comes tumbling out before me like a river. And the Father is just standing before me, soaking it all in. And all I can do is kneel before Him and weep. Tears of sorrow and of thanksgiving, that the Lord has taken my punishment from me. And He has given me life, that I might live to please him, that I might live to bring glory to His name. What honour is that? That the Lord of heaven and earth should give me a second chance. And should be interested to call me by name, Ami, Ami.

Oh Lord, all that I can give is my life. Take all of me Lord, take all of me.

*Imported from Talk of Circadian Rhythm*
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