Still

Yesterday was a long and tiring day, in a physical, mental and emotional sense. I got angry with a few people after what happened during War Games, and of course I was physically tired (left house at 7 am, came home at 9.30 pm).

Worship at MCYC reminded me of something though - a bit like Siddhartha. Basically, what Siddhartha forgot and remembered eventually was the final syllable of the Brahmin prayer - the "om". For me, this song has been close to my heart for a while, but I somehow couldn't remember it until it was picked as the last song for Worship.

Still
Hide me now, under Your wings
Cover me, within Your mighty hand

When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with You above the storm
Father You are king over the flood
I will be still, know You are God.

Find rest, my soul, in Christ alone
Know His power, in quietness and trust

When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with You above the storm.
Father You are king over the flood
I will be still, know You are God.

ah. what a nice song...

jk