Monday, July 28, 2014

His Power

The earth quakes
and souls shake
Because of Your power and might
You make the dead rise and give the blind sight
To bring glory to Your name
I surrender to You and proclaim
There is no god, but You
So perfect and true
I raise these empty hands
To take hold of Your plan
No need to know tomorrow
No need to beg, steal, or borrow
For You alone are my Provider
You take my burdens, make me lighter
Praise You alone, all glory is Yours
Holy Spirit rain down, let His presence pour


original work by K.B.

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