Journal

“Journal”

From the moment that I wake up, ‘till I lay down my weary head

There’s no moment that escaped you, nothing outside your grasp

Your shepherd’s rod has led me, my life’s balance held firmly in your hand.

So let me walk each day in worship, let me seek the kingdom come

Let me follow in your footsteps; let me see thy will be done.

Each day’s a journal page that brings me closer to the end.

So let me draw closer to the savior and be called his friend.

There are days I wonder if we’ll ever see your face

What walking blindly through the fields of your abundant grace.

And though I tend to wander, sometimes feeling all alone

I know my savior has gone to prepare for me a home.

So let me walk each day in worship, let me seek the kingdom come

Let me follow in your footsteps, let me see thy will be done

Each day’s a journal page that brings me closer to the end.

So let me draw closer to my savior and be called his friend.

And when I cannot feel you moving it doesn’t mean you aren’t there.

And when I cannot hear your whispers it doesn’t mean that you don’t care.

O all my feelings, all my senses, all I tend to rely upon

Cannot match, cannot shake, cannot contain – the power of thy name.

So let me walk each day in worship, let me seek the kingdom come

Let me follow in your footsteps, let me see they will be done

Each day’s a journal page that brings me closer to the end

So let me draw closer to my savior and be called his friend. 

Each day’s a journal page that brings me closer to the end,

so when I meet my savior, let me be called his friend.