Abide

 

When I’m lost

When I’m hurting

As the day opens up and breaks

Tears like rivers flowing

My whole world erupts and shakes


Not lost upon the morning

As I sit here oh, so small

Find my spirit longing

For the hope that covers all


There is a place I run to

In the crevice of the rock

Where my salvation finds 

The peace I longingly sought


There

I abide

In the presence 

I seek and find


More than empty promises

Filled from the very source

Of holy, living water

As my spirit quiets from the noise 


There

I abide

Lift up my weary head

As I kneel by his side


The father opens arms

And takes me in

I am replenished 

Growing closer from within


And there

I abide 

Never wanting to leave

His peace, I find


09/06/26

clc



“Abide in Me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself unless it abides in the vine, so neither can you unless you abide in Me. I am the vine, you are the branches; he who abides in Me and I in him, he bears much fruit, for apart from Me you can do nothing.”

‭‭John‬ ‭15‬:‭4‬-‭5‬ ‭NASB1995‬‬



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