My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words.. (Ps 45:1)
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Please
saturday: till 5pm class, rush back to JB church 7pm, prac bil till 9.30pm, ITC meeting till 12am, now 1.20am. tomorrow 6am need to wake up for both services, after service album prac till 2.30pm, then teach drums 3.30-10pm.
january's fridays n weekends are really fully packed. argh.. i'm in such a fine mood of loathing abt tiredness..
ok God, you win.. I need you.. just hanging around listening to this song.. listening, singing... then i'll go sleep.. How i miss being a child with you.
i remember when i was 5 or 6 years old at this children's camp in Kota Tinggi, when i closed my eyes and be totally soaked in the presence of God, the innocent pure soul with God, and i forgot about time passing by, i forgot about lunch time until somebody reminds me..
that's where i wanna be.
fill my heart with you
something that will satisfy
back to the basics
back to love
back to you
only, and only you
nothing else will do..
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3 comments:
wow, haha yeah heard that u're very pack in this month. haha jiayou!
rmb draw strength from GOD! =D
GODbless.
thks.. anyway, who r u?
haha! =D peipei here!
GODBLESS..
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