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Jamie

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For you
I’m sitting here again, burdened by my fear
Watching the world go by while I die inside
Surely there must be more than this?
That thought I’ve had over and over again, yet nothing changes and so I shed another tear
This dark night has lasted far too long,
Don’t know if I’ll ever be free, of Love I dream
Dreams that hurt my soul all the more,
Because in reality I’m still here, crying, waiting for Love’s song
If only there was enough Love for me,
There was a Lover that I could love and who cared for me,
But no, my heart tells me tonight this night is all I’ll have,
That this darkness is the only answer I’ll ever see
Then I hear of a voice that tells of something more,
A wretched body covered in blood appears in the dark,
The sad sight of tears running over a loving expression,
I can’t bear the sight, as both blood and Love I see pour
I hear his voice, straining and worn,
Desperately trying to whisper some words to me,
Through my anguish, I dare to listen,
For you, my love, my body is torn
Why do you need to be torn for me I ask?
Is this really what Love looks like?
Where is the freedom and life I so desperately need?
And then he tells me I must understand why he took on this task
That he came out of Love this task to do
He came so I could be free, of all the evil within me,
Of the lies and pain that would keep me from His love and warm embrace,
He cries out I did this, all for Love, all for You
So whenever you don’t feel my love again,
Look on the scars with which heaven came,
Remember my face, my wounds, my last embrace,
On the cross, I chose Love, I chose You, remember, through all the pain

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Hope in Love’s ashes

Even the bravest hearts lose many battles
Oh, how I have loved and lost
Don’t know if I have the strength to fight on
To bear the cost, I know I must find Hope in Love’s ashes

Braveheart was inspired to fight for the prize of a nation’s freedom
When he lost his dearest prize, his precious wife
Losing the closest love to his heart, he found a new strength to fight
He found Hope in Love’s ashes that bought his struggle new life

Watching mates pump drugs into their veins
And beautiful friends selling their bodies to harm
Hearing a man I knew has taken his life when just two years ago
I pulled him back over a bridge with all the strength in my arms

My heart cut by the pain, aches for a new start
I hear ‘Find hope in Love’s ashes you’ll see a new day’
Whilst I ache for those I’ve lost, Love says to go on,
Hope in Love’s ashes, for them I’ll fight always

Love’s heart broken by pain, came onto our cross
Now we find in that deep hurt, that God is there too
He’s there weeping, longing, hurting as we do
Inspiring us to believe, we can find his Hope in Love’s ashes

My Blog

Fear of man

 'No Fear' but One        Late one night in the depths of a northern English winter I went out from my college at university to the cathedral to pray. Approaching Chris...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 09:50:00 GMT

Controversial Christianity

A Stirring Persecution Perspective           A controversial idea: persecution is not to be feared but to be embraced. Our Turkish brothers call in their lette...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 18:50:00 GMT

Affluenza-worth the effort of getting to know it

'Affluenza' reviewed You may not have heard of 'affluenza' I hadn't. However a new book with that title has a message we desperately need to hear. Its authors argue that western societies are riven ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 18:48:00 GMT