Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
As day slips away Darkness becomes the shroud Under which I lie And here I am Shaking with the fear Worrying for tomorrow Here it comes again A life ever on repeat Yet I made it through today Despite all that worry yesterday With a trust upon the Lord Faith in His hope All the fear All of it for nothing So why worry again Tomorrow will come And tomorrow will go Whatever it throws I will not be abandoned I will not fall For I trust upon the Lord
So many times So many moments Sat inside my mind My private prison Where I hide And worry for tomorrow Anxiety burns Like a candle’s flame Deep within this soul And I worry So, so worry
But He calls my name Over and over Until I turn my face Where walls fall And light invades There echoes in my mind And Him I seek His face, His heart A life within His kingdom Where worry fades And anxiety falls To silent echoes beyond And there I rise On sunnier times For a life Beneath His grace
At the moment it is far easier to take one day at a time, worrying about what is to come is far too stressful, the Christmas will come and go before we know it and we will all wonder what the fuss was about.
Each day is taken holding on to Him, without that it would be impossible to make it through.
THE GOSPEL by JONATHAN DAVID & MELISSA HELSER I heard a melody That amazing grace can save It doesn’t matter what I’ve done I’ve been washed in mercy’s waves
And they say that love only comes to those who deserve it And forgiveness onlycomes when you can earn it But what do they know about grace
I’ve been saved by a love That hung on a cross It’s the gospel of Jesus That rescues us
Where are my accusers now? All I see is You and smile You don’t have a stone in Your hand All You have are these scars of redemption
Oh, the arms of love They fly faster than I can fall Oh, the arms of love They’re in this room holding us