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Putting faith into action, We begin to Understand
Before it all began…Before he took my hand,
I was hanging on …….to what I thought life meant
But then I heard his voice… he gave to me a choice,
I didn’t know it then…. But now I understand..

All His holiness...It met my brokenness….
He came into my heart…and became a part…
And stirred my consciousness…
So when the tempter comes...And tells me I’m a mess..
That’s when I arise…. and I profess…

That I might still be broken….
Some pieces might be lost..
But I left them there on purpose…at the foot of Calvary’s cross
No, He has not forgotten …nor forsaken me
He’s working all things for my good…
And he’s making all things new…..On the inside of me.

When the storms come, with shadows of who I was,
Rushing in…Rushing in…
That is when faith comes…the still, small voice
That says,” I AM “within…

And my every burden…every shame and all my fears…
I lay it down at His feet…because He knows my heart…
And he’s seen all of my tears.

Now the only thing that matters…Is who I am in Him…
Not what I have done…not where I’ve been.
Faith is pouring into me, Iet new life begin,
As I take Him at His Word…I begin to understand.


When it all began…Before he took my hand,
I was hanging on …….to what I thought life meant
But then I heard his voice… he gave to me a choice,
I didn’t know it then…. But now I understand..

All His holiness...it met my brokenness….
He came into my heart…and became a part…
And stirred my consciousness…
So when the tempter comes...And tells me I’m a mess..
That’s when I arise…. and I profess…

That I might still be broken….
Some pieces might be lost..
But I left them there on purpose…at the foot of Calvary’s cross
No, He has not forgotten …nor forsaken me
He’s working all things for my good…
And he’s making all things new…..On the inside of me.

When the storms come, with shadows of who I was,
Rushing in…Rushing in…
That is when faith comes…the still, small voice
That says,” I AM “within…

And my every burden…every shame and all my fears…
I lay it down at His feet…because He knows my heart…
And he’s seen all of my tears.

Now the only thing that matters…Is who I am in Him…
Not what I have done…not where I’ve been.
Faith is pouring into me, Iet new life begin,
As I take Him at His Word…I begin to understand.

Now I can follow through...now that he makes all the plans.
All the godly orchestrations , sifting the eternal sands.
He separates the wheat, he burns away the dross,
He changes my defeat into victory through The Cross

The ashes he has gathered,...he replaced it with beauty.
He beckons to a table, prepared before my enemies
He sits righteous and holy, at The Father's right hand,
As I take him at his word.....I begin to understand




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