Album: Aroma the Fragrance of Costly Worship
Stumbling through the minefield, temptations for the weak and the naive
Groping through the ranks of willful ignorance and those who are deceived
Time, and time after time, I've lived a lie
And bought the world's own agenda
But You, You bled and died
And gave the life that holds me forever . . .
So here I am, against the wind
The storms may blow, the lights grow dim,
Though all seems lost, and men may fall,
The truth remains; And by your grace, I will stand
Struggling through the wasteland, the morass of values void of absolutes
Desperate for discernment through a lie that's masquerading as the truth
Me, myself and I , Decide what's "right",
Truth is on trial, and license is rife
But You are The Christ
Raining down fire from heaven to save us . . .
rating 0.0 with 0 votes
0 favs