Wednesday, August 22, 2007

I will walk with you Jesus

In cold night and lonely times

I will call your name

And I will walk with you

I will up lift you

In the trail I bare

Your name, will be a upon my heart

And I will rest

As I walk with you Jesus

I have capture you along ocean shore

And path along the lakes

You have become my friend

I will walk with you Jesus

As time seem to never end

And your voice keeps me still

I come to know I am in your presents

And you shadow me, as I walk

Yours words fill my soul

To I lighten my heart

I will walk with you Jesus

For the day light will come

Of morning

And I will hear your voice

And I will come

For I will walk with you Jesus

Along shore and path

For I am in your present

Thursday, August 2, 2007

I wrestle not with flesh and blood

But principalities of the air

My war fair is not carnal

I wrestle in the spirit

My sword is his word

That cut through

The shield of darkness

I am in battles to go forth, in Christ

The cross brought me to salvation

His blood protect me

I wrestle in spirit

I put his word a upon my heart

To bring down the strong holds

I walk through valley of shadow of death and fear no evil

For he walk before me

And lays a path of righteousness

To follow

My spirit wrestles deep in side of me

With dart that fall upon me

I am in a battle of the cross

My sword is his word

It shaper then a two edges sword

Cutting away the power of the enemy

And marching through his land

Proclaiming salvation to lost

And setting captive free

I wrestle not with flesh and blood

But principalities of the air

Bring down the strong holds

In power of the cross

I walk in a narrow path

Of his righteousness

I hide his word in my heart

How do I believe?

When hope seems lost

Where can I turn?

What will I do in time of need?

Who is my refuge?

For I am broken, my tears fallen

Who do cry to

When man can do no more

Who house do I belong to

But house of the lord

Like psalm of David

I will call upon the lord

For hope is in his word

He is my god

He is my rock I stand on

For the cross I live I press on

To healing hand of god

I will choose to hear from the lord

And let man thought fall to the waist side

For in my refuge, he will cover me

For he will be my hiding place

He will be my god