Saturday, May 3, 2008

Compels Me

The power to shape what’s yet to be
The invitation to bend history
A posture that dares to be visible
A dependence that breaks the impossible

The cards are stacked
The checks are waiting to be cashed
Goodness I declare
Acceptance is my fare

This may not be quick
But the atmosphere just got thick
Look out when God invades
And all the darkness can’t pervade

Get your head in the proper realm
God will drop visions clear as film
Taking the Master’s way
Get alone with your Father today

To receive love and give it away
Is what compels me to pray
Encounter Jesus through your cries
You’ll see the pleasure in His eyes

1 comment:

Dan said...

I love it man. It feels like Psalms.