Sunday, August 21, 2011

When I Was Younger...

We would run and play all day
That good feeling when you’re tired from fun
And I’d never get cold then, no never

We would work hard in the garden
And we’d sweat and blink our stinging eyes
Then we’d spit peas at each other
And I’d never get cold, no never

We would climb into bed at night
Me in my bed, you all in yours
And I would pull the covers up to my chin
Just letting my head out to breathe
And I’d never get cold, no never

Saturday, August 6, 2011

It's About Him

But we were made for greater
Our greatest satisfaction is making His Name famous
So if we’re never named among the greatest, or they don’t critically acclaim us,
Ain’t nothing to be ashamed of,
We gave it up for the Savior.