Of all the gifts
I know our loving Father brings..
The answered prayers,
Protection from all things unseen…
The peace within your heart,
The small, simplistic things.
That cry from deep within your soul
Will bring the greatest joy of all
He hears the anguish in your call
The sweetest gift
There is of all
is desperation.
When there is no place else to run
But to His grace,
To fall upon your knees
And seek His gentle face…
There is no fear He does not know
No wound He cannot bind
And so
The sweetest gift of all I know
Is desperation.
Sweet desperation brings you to your Fathers throne.
Surrender all
And be assured your not alone
In your most darkest times of need
His light illuminates all things
Come to Him broken and be healed
With His shed blood you have been sealed
Find comfort in His love so real
And know…
The sweetest gift of all is desperation.