April, 2012

(archives)

Able To See

Long a lost lonely sinner
Walking in darkness like night
Wandering as if blind
Sin had curtailed my sight
At times a prayer escaped my lips
Seeking without knowing why
The sovereignty of God urging me
From my heart to continue to try
By His grace I was saved
My chained, troubled soul free
He touched my eyes, the scales were gone
The glory of the cross, I was able to see.

niz

– niz

The Mountain Top

The Mountain Top

Most times on top of the mountain
Singing with joy and peace
When worldly anxiety slips in
Joy inside seems to cease
Just for but a moment
Then my worry slips away
For my Savior takes on my burden
When I fall to my knees and pray
His loving hands will pick me up
When in weakness I fall in sin
He will place me back on the mountain
Where my song of joy, again will begin.

– niz