There’s a hunger I can’t control
Lord, I falter and I fall down then I hold on to chains You broke
When You came and saved my soul…saved my soul
We’re not struggling to be free
Your blood bought and makes us children
Children, drop your chains and sing
Why do I still give in to temptation?
On my own, I am bankrupt, I don’t trust You or take You at Your Word
What You’ve promised, yeah
Hallelujah, Our stone hearts become flesh that’s beating
Hallelujah, Chains have been undone and we are singing
Hallelujah, The fire has begun. Can you feel it?
Thanks for the great reminder, Tina. (I’m pretty sure God would prefer that we come to Him instead of throwing a child.) [smiley face] Praying before I even start my day today.
Thank you. It will make a difference to our day won’t it? Glad you got my feeble attempt at humor! I don’t think any of us would literally do
that. Have a blessed day, Clella!
oh, there ARE struggles…but how much God wants us to run to Him instead of ‘dealing with them’ feebly and ineffectively on our own. you are so right, tina—He IS the answer. <3
<3 yes He always is!