Thursday, March 03, 2011
Holiday
I couldn’t catch my breath
I almost worked myself to death
Thinking I could earn Your love,
Be good enough to get to heaven
I had no hope to celebrate
Beneath the weight of my own burden
But you came
And every day became a holiday
Memories of my hollow days
Were scattered on a sea of grace
You came
And every day became a holiday
Disbelief was turned to faith
Love became a holiday
I played the perfect part
Thinking I could justify my heart to you
But You revealed the truth to me
So I could see my true condition
What I thought was righteousness
Was nothing less that blind ambition
I could never keep up with what I had to do
Till your freedom left me with
Peace and nothing left to prove
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