beautiful

I see Your face in every sunrise
The colors of the morning are inside Your
eyes
The world awakens in the light of the day
I look up to the sky and say
You're beautiful

I see Your power in the moonlit night
Where planets are in motion and galaxies are bright
We are amazed in the light of the stars
It's all proclaiming who You are
You're beautiful

I see You there hanging on a tree
You bled and then You died and then You rose again for me
Now You are sitting on Your heavenly throne
Soon we will be coming home
You're beautiful

When we arrive at eternity's shore
Where death is just a memory and tears are no more
We'll enter in as the wedding bells ring
Your bride will come together and we'll sing
You're beautiful

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

moving stress, new addresses, and boxes

so the fun that comes with moving has been over whelming.......

haha, it could be worse though.

but its been good. this place is beginning to look less like a house and more like a home (doesn't that sound soooo cheesy?)

its kind of a cool feeling when you're unpacking boxes (once you get past the back aches)
but i mean like, you're starting in a fresh new place (a new country for me)

so what am i gonna do now? the house is basically done and no one is here...hmmm i am waiting for cameron jones and nathan moss to get home! 

i'll leave you with these wise words: "Life must be lived as play." -Plato

i guess you can take that however you want to?

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