Monday, March 31, 2003
I have had this song running through my head all morning. It's oddly comforting, on a morning when I'm vaguely depressed for a bunch of little reasons. I thought typing it out here might help in some way. It's from "Come Heal This Land", the follow-up CD to "Revival in Belfast":
Ancient Words
Holy words long preserved For our walk in this world They resound with God's own heart Let the ancient words impart
Words of life, words of hope Give us strength, help us cope In this world where'er we roam Ancient words will guide us home
Ancient words ever true Changing me, changing you We have come with open hearts Oh, let the ancient words impart
Holy words of our faith Handed down to this age Came to us through sacrifice Oh, heed the faithful words of Christ
Holy words long preserved For our walk in this world They resound with God's own heart Let the ancient words impart
We have come with open hearts Oh, let the ancient words impart Oh, let the ancient words impart.
Hi, I'm Debi. Once in a while I have a thought and I like to write it down before it goes away. This is where I write it.
