trying oh-so-hard to avoid. Avoid editing that complex thing cause it's confusing. Avoid fb, msn, tv cause I'm supposed to devote the time to praying. All the things I've tried to avoid, it's come to haunt me. The more I try, the more sometimes my brain tries to convince me that it's no harm just taking one look.
I miss running. Or having that remote motivation to run. I don't even feel like getting out of the house. I miss counting my blessings. And looking at stars.
trying oh-so-hard to avoid. Avoid editing that complex thing cause it's confusing. Avoid fb, msn, tv cause I'm supposed to devote the time to praying. All the things I've tried to avoid, it's come to haunt me. The more I try, the more sometimes my brain tries to convince me that it's no harm just taking one look.
I miss running. Or having that remote motivation to run. I don't even feel like getting out of the house. I miss counting my blessings. And looking at stars.
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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loving the world
