Not much for conversation, I still find need to pray.
Sometimes I get tired of walking through these ordinary days.
If nothing else I get to see you even if we never speak.
The harm of words is sometimes we don't quite know what they really mean.

i dont know where
i dont know how
i dont know why
but your love can make these things better...
your love does make these things better
you are all i have to hold on to

soul was restless for redemption
feet were lookin' for a place to stand
well, i ain’t got no life
and you know i ain’t got no money
just the faith of an empty hand

amazing grace, i feel you comin' up slowly now
like the sun is risin', heat on my face
oh, love that keeps on shinin', don’t let the shadow come
you know i gotta feel your healin' rays


and a hush falls over the room
a silent salute...

filled with the love i havent earned
i dont deserve it
but i need it more than ever
it is all that keeps me going
you are the fire in my veins
you are the warmth in my heart


any and all comments or responses are welcome at dabele@wm.edu