WARNING: YOU ARE IN FOR A TREAT. This is a guest post by the one, the only, Summer Amman. She was up for doing this installment of Tunes Tuesday. You're welcome.
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Ironically, Michael basically described this song in yesterday's post here. It has essentially been my theme song over the past month or two. And my current and constant prayer.
I described to some people last week that I felt I understood what the sacrifice would be during this season. I know our time is going to be limited. That Michael won't be around as much as he works two jobs to provide for our family. And I'll be on my own with the kids much more than I am currently. That I'll miss my friends and home church desperately.
I didn't realize that God was going to want even more from me. Like, all of me. I feel like it's all being stripped away, one thing happening after another; I'm losing all control and left to rely on God alone to deliver me through this. I'm not sure I would've gotten to this place in my heart another way.
"Your grace abounds in deepest waters
Your sovereign hand will be my guide
Where feet may fail and fear surrounds me
You've never failed and You won't start now"
Watch it. Google the lyrics. Look past the sparkly 80's denim jacket that Rebecca St. James' look-a-like is wearing and pray it with me.
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