THERE AREN'T ENOUGH WORDS

When the storms of life are raging all around,
I will cry out to You, my Lord,
For You are the rock upon which I stand,
And Your Word is my two-edged sword.

With You by my side I have no need to fear –
You've delivered me from worry and strife –
Your peace is a healing balm to my soul,
And Your joy is the strength of my life.

As Your blood poured out from the wound in Your side,
Like a river it washed over me.
It cleansed me from sin, removed every stain,
And now, through Your blood, I am free.

There aren't enough words to tell You, my Lord,
These feelings I have in my heart.
If I praised You for more than ten thousand years,
I would only have just made a start.

So may the words of my mouth and the love in my heart
Forever be pleasing in Your sight
And may the songs that I sing be sweet incense to You,
As I bathe in Your glorious light.

Copyright Ó 1993 Christine Chipman. All rights reserved.