tear me down, disarm my defences walk me round til i'm found in your world define me, the love you see and the hope you only have for me
lock me up in freedom burn me with your sight quench me in your desert choke me up with life I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar at your door I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar begging for more
leave me now, so i can beg for your rescue then claim me, but why should you even care i am a beggarman, wanting so much more you're the heart and treasure i've been waiting for
lock me up in freedom burn me with your sight quench me in your desert choke me up with life I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar at your door I'm this Blind Beggar I'm this Blind Beggar begging for more
til i see til i know so i finally awake get packed and go now i see what you show hear my restless heart burns, groans
You're the heart and treasure, come together You're the heart and treasure, for this blind beggar You're the heart and treasure, altogether You're the heart and treasure, for this blind beggar
when God holds you when He knows your hurt and pain when God caresses your heart and calls you by your name
when God breaks through freeing you from your chains when God comes to clothe, to cover erasing all the shame
When God shows you purest love in simplest ways and then drowns you with a love that devastates
when God loves you yesterday, today dont matter where you've been or what you've did how far you've gone away
so step out from the shade and stand under the sun feel the heat penetrate you close your eyes, and feel what's in your heart life has found you life has found you again and again and again
when God is with you He is nearer than your skin burning beauty flowing life is the holding of God is the holding of God
who knows you? who holds you? who caresses your heart?
I think I’m coming to the place, especially with the more recent stuff, where I’m just digging. All I do is dig. I equate it with archeology. An archaeologist just digs and on a good day comes across something that you didn’t actually create but something that was around long before you were. Maybe one day you discover this lost city. Those are the best songs. (The ones) that don’t have your fingerprints on them anywhere but are fingerprints of the Divine rather than your own little markings. So those are the good songs, and the bad ones are a little bit more confined to my own reality. - Jon Foreman
Finally got it going.. @ http://kongcussion.wordpress.com/ my devotional for army boys. the working title is currently a toss between 'Your Banner Over Me - an army devotional' or 'I am covered - an army devotional'
I'm pretty new and green to this writing thing.. starting off the first few entries already. Very very excited about this project. i know in my heart i want it to be used to bless people. but i'm beginning to realise the time in which i'm 'forced' to 'devote' and spend doing this. i'm really ending up being a recipient to its fruits. Its been awesome doing this so far.
i pray Holy Spirit that you would come and continually inspire me, purify me and make my motives pure, and help me write with holy fear for you.
if you're reading some of it, and have some feedback for me, i would love to hear it. drop me a mail at kevmarzio@gmail.com or at my chatbox.
