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As we serve God we often times cannot see where He is due to being so crowded with life. But if we can learn to be persistent and desperate enough to be moved by our faith we too can see miracles come into our lives!
Wounded and forsaken
I was shattered by the fall
Broken and forgotten
Feeling lost and all alone
Summoned by the King
Into the Master’s courts
Lifted by the Savior
And cradled in His arms
I was carried to the table
Seated where I don’t belong
Carried to the table
Swept away by His love
And I don’t see my brokenness anymore
When I’m seated at the table of the Lord
I’m carried to the table
The table of the Lord
Fighting thoughts of fear
And wondering why He called my name
Am I good enough to share this cup
This world has left me lame
Even in my weakness
The Savior called my name
In His Holy presence
I’m healed and unashamed
I was carried to the table
Seated where I don’t belong
Carried to the table
Swept away by His love
And I don’t see my brokenness anymore
When I’m seated at the table of the Lord
I’m carried to the table
The table of the Lord
Peace of God… Cover me
Cover me… Cover me….
Peace of God. Cover me…
Through the Storm.. Cover me..
Only in You I am safe
Only in You I’m secure
Only in You I find peace
So Cover me… Cover me….
Cover me when I am hurting
Cover me when I’m not strong
Cover me when I am going through
The Storm………
Cover me when all seems hopeless
Cover me when my faith is gone
Let the Peace that passes all I understand
Cover Me….. Cover Me…
You ask me how it is that I’m still standing
You wonder how I made it through this storm
I can’t boast of any special powers
There’s no secret. I just held on
Chorus
And I held on til the storm was over
I don’t claim to be a hero
and I don’t have all the answers
but I held on ’til the storm was over
not because I’m good, not because I’m great
not because I’m strong but I held on
I can tell that things are finally happening
and I’ve got blessings I can call my own
many times I wondered if I would make it
While I was wondering I just kept holding on
I’ve had many tears and sorrows,
I’ve had questions for tomorrow,
there’s been times I didn’t know right from wrong.
But in every situation,
God gave me blessed consolation,
that my trials come to only make me strong.
Through it all,
through it all,
I’ve learned to trust in Jesus,
I’ve learned to trust in God.
Through it all,
through it all,
I’ve learned to depend upon His Word.
I’ve been to lots of places,
I’ve seen a lot of faces,
there’s been times I felt so all alone.
But in my lonely hours,
yes, those precious lonely hours,
Jesus lets me know that I was His own
I thank God for the mountains,
and I thank Him for the valleys,
I thank Him for the storms He brought me through.
For if I’d never had a problem,
I wouldn’t know God could solve them,
I’d never know what faith in God could do
Blind Bartimaus sat by the wayside begging
He cried out to Jesus, for he knew the chance he was taking
The crowd said “Be quiet, don’t bother Him now”
But the more that they oppressed him, the louder he shouted
“Thou Son of David, have mercy on me”
And today I believe he can see
He is more than enough to make a blind man to see
He’s more than enough to guide you and me
He’s more than enough to turn the water to wine
He’s more than enough to feed a family like mine
He’s more than enough to heal all disease
He’s more than enough to wash the sin out of me
If he can raise up the dead, give them new life
Then Jesus is more than enough
He said to the Lord, “My daughter is dying at home”
Then another man said “She’s dead, so leave the master alone”
When He heard what was said His heart was grieved
He said “Be not afraid, just only believe”
He said to the child, “I say unto thee
Arise”, and I believe she’s alive
Who are we that You would be mindful of us what do You see that’s worth looking our way we are
free in ways that we never should be sweet release from the grip of these chains like hinges
straining from the weight my heart no longer can keep from singing.
all that is within me cries for You alone be glorified Emmanuel God with us my heart sings a
brand new song the debt is paid these chains are gone Emmanuel God with us.
Lord You know our hearts don’t deserve Your glory still You show a love we cannot afford like
hinges straining from the weight my heart no longer can keep from singing.
Such a tiny offering compared to Calvary nevertheless we lay it at your feet.