A Psalm, by Tesa, while she’s in hollow, hang on His promise.
I dedicated this psalm to my Father, my Redeemer, and specially for my very Best Friend, Holy Spirit.
A pleading psalm, a prayer from Psalm 79:11
When my mind stuck in things i don’t understand
and i see no doors,
His beauty reveals to me
and i know God works
through my tears,
through my knee,
through my prayer,
through my failure,
through my confusing,
even through my trembling faith.
Now i know
His promises sure,
His way is settled,
His will is unshakable,
like the sun saves the earth from darkness
He makes all things new
beautiful and in its time.
He collects my tears,
make a clear way of it
for me to get to the other side.
He hears my groans,
make a victorious horn of it
to frighten my enemy.
Perfect, Lord, oh perfect!
standing here knowing You do the battle for me
covered by tranquility as the enemy attack
rejoicing with unstoppable praises
while waiting for the revealing of your promises.
My comforter, my deliverer
the One i always can count on
my lover, lifter of my head
all the praises, all the glory
flooding Your throne!
I shout Your Majesty
I jump because of Your unfailing love
I bow down thinking how faithful You are
Make a fame of His Name!
for YHWH Himself willing to heal you
and the King of Israel humbly come to hold you
like a Father He calls you by name
enlighten your way, carry your burden
make your pain His
and sins you’ve committed as a perfect reason for Him to die
Make a fame of His name!
Shout His name so the whole world can hear!
Oh I will live my life wholly for You
and only You
for I no longer mine…
by Tesa Fiona, March 3rd 2010