I've posted this song before, but it accurately describe my state of mind this week. I've been doing a bit of groaning, and I'm longing for renewal of all things.
As this planet falls around the sun trapping us in the orbit
Creation groans in unison like a race of frightened orphans
The darkness of this raging storm is covering up our portals
But a yearning for the light is borne in the heart of every mortal
And day to day we ache
With the pain that plagues Creation
Night to night we lie awake
And await its restoration
Heaven knows our lonely ways, heaven knows our sorrows
And Heaven knows things that we don't know and the joy of eternal tomorrows
But through this glass we dimly see this world as it was made
Oh and the good we know must surely flow
From the heart of a kind Creator
And day to day we ache
With the pain that plagues Creation
Night to night we lie awake
And await its restoration
So hold on in this restless age and do not fear your shadow
Your alternating tears and praise are prayers that surely will matter
And day to day we ache
With the pain that plagues this Creation
Night to night we lie awake
And await its restoration
Mark Heard from Eye of the Storm
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