I'm so filthy with my sin
I carry pride like a disease
You know i'm stubborn, Lord, and I'm longing to be close
You burn me deeper than I know
And I feel lonely without hope
And I feel desperate without vision
You wrap around me like a winter coat
You come and free me like a bird
~David Crowder
So will you lead me
Beside the still waters
Where the oil, it runs over
And my cup overflows
Where You restore my soul
~Caedmon's Call
I carry pride like a disease
You know i'm stubborn, Lord, and I'm longing to be close
You burn me deeper than I know
And I feel lonely without hope
And I feel desperate without vision
You wrap around me like a winter coat
You come and free me like a bird
~David Crowder
So will you lead me
Beside the still waters
Where the oil, it runs over
And my cup overflows
Where You restore my soul
~Caedmon's Call
As you might notice, I need a break from life. I know it's coming soon, but before I'm allowed to rest, I have a thesis to finish (and it has to be done by Friday, no leisurely pace for me), and I have a final tuesday night. I'm feeling overwhelmed, and somehow these lyrics bring me comfort.
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