Saturday, April 12, 2008

Lost & Found

When the rain falls, and it some days will
Then the pavement under my feet,
Sparkles silver and gold, in reflected light
That I otherwise wouldn’t have seen

And when the storm comes and the strong wind blows
I will bow my head to push through
And every step that I take, I will watch and pray
And be sure my foothold is true

And in the dry place, in the wilderness
When Your Word seems so far away
Oh I will think of my life and I will bless Your name
For Your promises never have failed

And when the night falls at the end of days
I will lift my eyes to the heavens
And we will shine like the stars, for eternal days
In Your presence forever and e’er


Jesus, don't You keep me from that storm
I want to walk that sacred ground
For You Are master of it all
And I am but a lost and found

-Robin Mark / East of the River-


"For I know the plans that I have for you,' declares the LORD, `plans for welfare and not for calamity to give you a future and a hope."

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