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Array ( [sid] => 49987 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Who Moved… Lord? [time] => 2004-06-01 14:41:12 [hometext] => I wrote this... more or less like a song lyric... b/c after veiwing a film entitled *Years of the Beast*... I came to the realization how far I had moved away from God... and had grieved Him... comment if u want... need to hear something positive [bodytext] => Lord…
Here I am…
Here I stand…
Before you… a broken person…
Battered…
Beaten down… by life…
Shattered…
Broken apart… by time…
Wounded…
Straight through the heart…
‘Cause I’m lost… without you… Lord…
I’m torn apart…

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

So… please forgive me… dear Lord…
Forgive me… for my sins…
For I am a sinner… dear Lord…
And against you… I have sinned…
There’s no doubt…
No doubt in my mind…
So many numerous times… to even count…
Done….
Too many hidden things… round about…
Said…
So many numerous things… I did not mean…
Got caught up… in the heat… of the moment… Lord…
Just thinking about me…

Father… I know…
That you sent your only son…
Jesus Christ…
To die alone… upon that cross…
To spill His precious blood…
For me… Lord…
A lowly sinner…
Who doesn’t deserve… the light of day
Or the love… you’ve given to me…
You see… Lord… I deem myself unworthy…
Why couldn’t I see…?

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

Life… for me… has been a living nightmare…
In recent… weeks…
In recent… months…
Yes… Lord… even in recent years…
Oh… how I’ve carried many fears…
And cried… many… many tears…
From events… that have hurt me so…
The pain…
The anguish of my soul…

Trapped within these blind eyes…
Too blind to see….
They were just all Satan’s lies…
I let him lead me astray… Lord
Away… from you…
And steal all my love and joy…
The very essences of me that was you…
And replace it with an empty shell…
A former shadow of myself…
For this crime… I am guilty as charged…
No more running… Lord…
At large…

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

So… here I am… Lord…
Here I stand…
Before you… Lord… a broken person…
And there you are… Lord…
Where you’ve always been…
Standing at the door… knocking…
Just waiting for me…
To come running… back to the door…
That I slammed in your face…
So many months before…
To open it…
And let you in…
To my heart… once again…
Just to gaze upon the rays… cast aside
By the warm glow in your eyes…

Who moved… Lord?
Who moved…?
It was I… Lord…
It was I…

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Who Moved… Lord?

Contributed by kidpoet_213 on Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 02:41:12 PM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



Lord…
Here I am…
Here I stand…
Before you… a broken person…
Battered…
Beaten down… by life…
Shattered…
Broken apart… by time…
Wounded…
Straight through the heart…
‘Cause I’m lost… without you… Lord…
I’m torn apart…

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

So… please forgive me… dear Lord…
Forgive me… for my sins…
For I am a sinner… dear Lord…
And against you… I have sinned…
There’s no doubt…
No doubt in my mind…
So many numerous times… to even count…
Done….
Too many hidden things… round about…
Said…
So many numerous things… I did not mean…
Got caught up… in the heat… of the moment… Lord…
Just thinking about me…

Father… I know…
That you sent your only son…
Jesus Christ…
To die alone… upon that cross…
To spill His precious blood…
For me… Lord…
A lowly sinner…
Who doesn’t deserve… the light of day
Or the love… you’ve given to me…
You see… Lord… I deem myself unworthy…
Why couldn’t I see…?

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

Life… for me… has been a living nightmare…
In recent… weeks…
In recent… months…
Yes… Lord… even in recent years…
Oh… how I’ve carried many fears…
And cried… many… many tears…
From events… that have hurt me so…
The pain…
The anguish of my soul…

Trapped within these blind eyes…
Too blind to see….
They were just all Satan’s lies…
I let him lead me astray… Lord
Away… from you…
And steal all my love and joy…
The very essences of me that was you…
And replace it with an empty shell…
A former shadow of myself…
For this crime… I am guilty as charged…
No more running… Lord…
At large…

Who moved… Lord?
Was… it I?
Was… it I?
For I know… it wasn’t you… Lord…
You are a never changing God…
So… it must have been… I…

I moved… Lord…
So… far away from you…
I thought… I’d never make it back…
To where I belonged…
And I haven’t really… yet…
Thoroughly… made it back to my home…

For I know… I have grieved you… Lord…
I have grieved your heart… so deep…
That it makes me weep…
‘Cause I’ve grieved mine… too…
Trying to live a life… without you…

So… here I am… Lord…
Here I stand…
Before you… Lord… a broken person…
And there you are… Lord…
Where you’ve always been…
Standing at the door… knocking…
Just waiting for me…
To come running… back to the door…
That I slammed in your face…
So many months before…
To open it…
And let you in…
To my heart… once again…
Just to gaze upon the rays… cast aside
By the warm glow in your eyes…

Who moved… Lord?
Who moved…?
It was I… Lord…
It was I…





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Re: Who Moved… Lord? (User Rating: 1 )
by screwup on Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 02:52:08 PM AEST
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Hey Donna!
Just read it and I really liked, even though I am not a very religous person myself. It was awesome, and look your poem got posted next to mine!


Re: Who Moved… Lord? (User Rating: 1 )
by Lone_er on Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:14:10 PM AEST
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Absolutely beautiful and powerful in its honesty and integrity. I too am a believer in Christ... Know all to well whereof you write..May the Lord bless you always...Russ


Re: Who Moved… Lord? (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 11:20:17 PM AEST
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Very good writing.
Cheer up girl.
Luv, huggs, faith, hope, prayer.
yo momma




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