Chasing Paper Stars: Dear God...

Sunday, September 07, 2008

Dear God...

Dear God,

Father, Protector, Giver. You are so holy and so magnificent! You are the Glorious One, the King of all kings. The maker and creator of everything. You are big enough to hold the entire world in the palm of your hand yet small enough to see into every little crevice of my life. You give me grace when I am undeserving and you love me when I am unlovable. You call me your daughter, your beautiful child and I am blown away by the forgiveness you give and your unfailing love.

You are my strength, my eternal guiding light. You sit with me in the sunshine and calm me through the stormy nights. You stand with me on the mountain tops and walk with me upon the beaches, always there to pick me up when I fall on bended knees.
You are each and every breath I take. In every path within my sight. You greet me with the morning, as each new day awakes and paint me a beautiful canvas in the sky as the sun sets. What a beautiful sight.

You renew the strength with in my heart. My faith shall never falter. For, when I sing praises, my soul becomes even stronger. WOW! How amazing is your love. Your grace.

Thank you for being so mighty and for taking me as you found me.

I love you!

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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, 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, 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, You're beautiful, You're beautiful

I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful
~Phil Wickham

I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,
And each road leads you where you want to go,
And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,
If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,

But more than anything, more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,
All the ones who love you, in the place you left,
I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,
And you help somebody every chance you get,
Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,
And you always give more than you take.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

~Rascal Flatts