Lies Vs Truth

Last few days, I've been attacked by my own anxious mind (as always). Lies tried to linger in my mind. This lie kept popping up whenever I'm appreciating the goodness of God in my life. But few days ago, that lie has been so strong I cannot longer fight it with truth. It wants me to doubt, and I am slowly losing my confidence with the truth I have.

It says to me, "What if your God is not the real God? What if it's not God who kept saving you? What if you're not talking to the real God? What if He's not the One who kept sending your rescue? Because you don't deserve it all. Why would God bless and keep on saving someone who always fall short of His expectation?" 

But you know what, even in those silent battles, God hears. God sees. And here, right now, God gave me Isaiah 43:10 as an answer...

"10 You [are] My witnesses, says the LORD, and My servant whom I have chosen; that you may know and believe Me, and understand that I [am] He. Before Me no God was formed, nor shall there be after Me." (Isaiah 43:10).

How He Loves

How He Loves

This song never fails to touch my heart; it always reminds me of how great the love of God has for me, for us. This is one of the personal songs that I feel I had written for God, its lyrics speak what my heart would love to say to God.

And just so you would like to sing along, here's the lyrics. I suggest you sing it with your heart, it feels much better than simply uttering it with your lips. :)

Verse 1:

He is jealous for me

Loves like a hurricane

I am a tree

Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy

When all of a sudden

I am unaware of these

Afflictions eclipsed by glory

And I realize just how beautiful you are and

How great Your affections are for me

Pre-chorus:

And Oh, How He loves us so

Oh, How He loves us

How He loves us so

Chorus:

He loves us

Whoa, How He loves us

Whoa, How He loves us

Whoa, How He loves

Yeah He loves us

Whoa, How He loves us

Whoa, How He loves us

Whoa, How He loves us

Verse 2:

We are His portion and

He is our prize

Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes, 

If grace is an ocean we're all sinking

So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss

And my heart turns violently in side of my chest, 

I don't have time to maintain these regrets

When I think about the way

There you go, I hope it touches your heart too. :) And as for me, I'll never get tired of singing songs for God not because I can but because God deserves my praises, our praises. Thank You God for Your awesome love.