Jesus Washes Over Me...
I find myself avoiding music.
I find myself walling myself in with focus on duties...
Work, laundry, cooking, housework...
Upbeat that doesn't reach deep inside...
Celebrating every small accomplishment...
Avoiding music and real emotions...
Upbeat that doesn't reach deep inside...
Celebrating every small accomplishment...
Avoiding music and real emotions...
Then I force myself to listen to what I was avoiding.
I choose to praise no matter my circumstances or emotions.
Then Jesus washes all over me.
Then the tears start.
I wish I could hold Nehemiah again.
I wish I could see his little lips go "Ohhhh"
as I tell him stories and sing him songs
about how wonderful Jesus is.
about how wonderful Jesus is.
Then Jesus washes over me like a wave.
Then He soothes me like a salve.
And I realize...
Ohhhhh, how true the songs were.
As Jesus washes over me...
As the tears flow....
I realize just how really, truly wonderful Jesus is...
I am sad,
and I am happy...
Jesus is so, so very, very....
He is all I promised Nehemiah He was.
And one day...