I grasp at air to find the words to say
I plunder my heart to find emotion
To aptly describe my life's devotion
To a God who makes complete each new day
A journey that has left me oft broken
A dream or two that have been left behind
Often made my eyes of faith all but blind
Often left only empty prayers spoken
Even when my heart did not believe You
Even when ev'ry ounce of hope was lost
All debt was paid as You burdened the cost
All praise be to God who makes all things new
Even when my heart does not believe You
Remind me to praise; You make all things new
((April 28th,2010))
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