Day #12 - WORN.....

Day #12 - It is Friday.


THE end of the week......wow.
I am tired.

The sister's in Christ are tired too.
However, we can't give up or give in....we must, seek God for comfort - rest, and continue to pray.

Posting today a song from 10th Ave. North.
It is called, 'worn'.....

Here are the Lyrics.... please You Tube it and watch a video and let it SOAK into your being.
Allow the tears to refresh you.
Each time I cry, I am reminded of the book 'THE SHACK' and how the Holy Spirit in that book would collect the tears and use them to create this WONDEFUL garden of these most amazing flowers and plants that would just warm your insides and bless you.....
Each time, in my season of great sadness, I would want to CRY more....to get an even MORE beautiful garden.
God does not allow one tear to go unnoticed.
Today prayers were said again and again, and I am standing on the faith that EACH one of the sister's in Christ I am praying for....will SEE HIS glory, and HE will redeem them and vindicate them.

Seems only fitting that today - they caught that last 'kid' bomber.  I am sure the people of Boston are 'worn'....

Oh Lord,  answer.  Amen.

Here is the song:  WORN  by 10th Avenue North

Songwriters: INGRAM, JASON / DONEHEY, MIKE / OWEN, JEFF

I'm tired
I'm worn
My heart is heavy
From the work it takes to keep on breathing

I've made mistakes
I've let my hope fail
My soul feels crushed
By the weight of this world
And I know that you can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left

Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn

I want to know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that's dead inside can be reborn
Cause I'm worn

I know I need
To lift my eyes up
But I'm too week
Life just won't let up
And I know that You can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left

Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn

I want to know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that's dead inside can be reborn
Cause I'm worn

And my prayers are wearing thin
I'm worn even before the day begins
I'm worn I've lost my will to fight
I'm worn so heaven so come and fluid my eyes

Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn

I want to know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that's dead inside can be reborn
Yes all that's dead inside will be reborn
Though I'm worn
Yeah I'm worn