I talk, but why I feel like I didn't say anything,
There are so many voice, sound, loud and clear.. but silence seems to empower best in this situation.
I wondered where it went wrong? or at least me.
Maybe my motivation is wrong. But what is wrong with that?
God, once again.. I come before You..
I am a helpless human, a girl trying to be a women. Trying to stand on her own independence. But let me depend on You in my independence.
It is hard, this time.. I need a 180 degree turning to You.
Let me remember the price You paid for me.
I hope in the hope that You give. Let me hold on into it.
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