One of my favorite singers is Sarah McClachlin, who must have one of the purest voices I have heard. She sings a haunting ballad, called Fallen, which has such powerful lyrics. For those in great crisis, she sings words of hope ....
She also reflects such honesty in her crisis ...
Truth be told I've tried my best - but somewhere along the way ...
I got caught up in all there was to offer - and the cost was so much more than I could bear
Though I've tried, I've fallen ... I have sunk so low
I have messed up - better I should know
So don't come round here - and tell me I told you so ...
But she finds meaning as she faces up to reality ...
We all begin with good intent - love was raw and young
We believed that we could change ourselves - the past could be undone
But we carry on our backs the burden - time always reveals
The lonely light of morning - the wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of losing everything - that I have held so dear
In a world that has anaethetised reality and denied its own crises, it is sobering to hear such words remind us - but better yet, be reminded that Jesus knows that reality and has bent down to take your hand.
She describes her sadness, but pushes away condascension ...
Heaven bent to take my hand - and lead me through the fire
Be the long awaited answer - To a long and painful fight
Be the long awaited answer - To a long and painful fight
She also reflects such honesty in her crisis ...
Truth be told I've tried my best - but somewhere along the way ...
I got caught up in all there was to offer - and the cost was so much more than I could bear
Though I've tried, I've fallen ... I have sunk so low
I have messed up - better I should know
So don't come round here - and tell me I told you so ...
But she finds meaning as she faces up to reality ...
We all begin with good intent - love was raw and young
We believed that we could change ourselves - the past could be undone
But we carry on our backs the burden - time always reveals
The lonely light of morning - the wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of losing everything - that I have held so dear
In a world that has anaethetised reality and denied its own crises, it is sobering to hear such words remind us - but better yet, be reminded that Jesus knows that reality and has bent down to take your hand.
She describes her sadness, but pushes away condascension ...
(c) Peter Eleazar @ www.4u2live.net
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