Can you?

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Can you see me?
In the beauty of this moment
Lost in the wonder of who You are.

You open the skies above
And make the earth beneath me tremble.
The power You control
Makes me fall to my knees
Only so you can lift me up again

Can you hear me?
The call of my broken heart
Seeking to find you in this brokenness.

You open the skies above
And make the earth beneath me tremble.
The power You control
Makes me fall to my knees
Only so you can lift me up again.

Can you love me?
Down on my knees calling out
To come and lift me up when I fall.

Open my life
I need you to take it
Form this heart
Open my life
I need you to take it
Form this heart

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This little piece was kindof an outflow of emotions and anticipation. I've been contemplating the sensory relationship that I have with my Lord. Sometimes we think that He is so "high and mighty" that our little voice, or our tiny problems don't reach His ears. That is nothing more than a lie that we tell ourselves to make ourselves think that we are alone and that we have to fend for ourselves. LIES! Nothing more than LIES!

My Lord want's nothing more than to wrap his arms around me and lift me to my feet. Brush off the dirt and walk with me. He is never too far away. He is never out of earshot. Even the tiniest whisper doesn't fall on deaf ears. He hears every cry, every plea. All we need to do, all I need to do, is call out and He will listen.