I Got So High To Fall So Far
My heart beating, my soul breathing
I found my life when I laid it down,
Upward falling, spirit soaring.
What treasure waits within Your scars
This gift of freedom gold can't buy
I bought the world and sold my heart,
God traded heaven to have me again.
All these pieces
Broken and scattered
In mercy gathered
Mended and whole
Empty handed
But not forsaken
I've been set free.
I once was lost
But now I'm found
Was blind but now I see.
Lord, find me here at your feet again,
Everything I am, reaching out, I surrender.
Come sweep me up in Your love again
And my soul will dance
On the wings of forever.
You take our failure
You take our weakness
You set Your treasure
In jars of clay
So take this heart of mine, Lord
I'll be Your vessel
The world to see
Your life in me.
Copyright © Rodgers Ja Brown | Year Posted 2018
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