Again my commute to work is giving me some amazing time to simple be with the Lord and allow lyrics to wash over my soul. This morning I put on my John Mark McMillan collection, working my way through the Economy album this song just tore me down!
"Harbor me in the eye of the Storm, I'm holding on to the Love you Swore!"
John Mark is speaking from a place that many of us hit where we have nothing to hold on to but God. I am not currently at that place because he has surrounded me with brothers and sisters who care for me. They encourage me to run to Papa whenever I feel the devil tugging at my heart! Today I had the realization that only I can have, for my current walk with the Lord, that he has Sworn to me as a Groom to a Bride that he will never leave or forsake me. That when the storms come, he will protect me in the eye of the storm, that his Love is more powerful than anything this world can throw at us.
From here my mind threw me off into Mark 4, so I started another post...
http://paulshackelford.blogspot.com/2013/05/mark-414-20.html
"Harbor me in the eye of the Storm, I'm holding on to the Love you Swore!"
John Mark is speaking from a place that many of us hit where we have nothing to hold on to but God. I am not currently at that place because he has surrounded me with brothers and sisters who care for me. They encourage me to run to Papa whenever I feel the devil tugging at my heart! Today I had the realization that only I can have, for my current walk with the Lord, that he has Sworn to me as a Groom to a Bride that he will never leave or forsake me. That when the storms come, he will protect me in the eye of the storm, that his Love is more powerful than anything this world can throw at us.
From here my mind threw me off into Mark 4, so I started another post...
http://paulshackelford.blogspot.com/2013/05/mark-414-20.html
Chase me down like a lion
Like a bird of prey
Lift me up from the ashes
Of my hearts own shallow grave
Cause I know that I love you
But sometimes I’m afraid
Whoa oh…
Spare my body from the wolves, God
That crouch down at my door
Lift me up above the waters
And the sharks that guard your shore
Cause I know that I need you
But sometimes I know it more
Whoa oh…
Harbor me in the eye of the storm
I’m holding on to love you swore
All is Well in ATL,
Paul Shackelford