Tomorrow's Song - A Switchfoot Project

Song 2)

The world is so very wide
The sky is so very high
And me, so very small I
Easily become lost

The pain is so very sharp
The night is so very dark
I'm just a tiny spark
In a cold, hard winter's frost

But you say, isn't it grand?
You're held up in my hand
And I'll make you to stand through what tomorrow brings
That's why I gave you lungs to sing
I know you often feel so small
But for what you're not I'm all,
and all I am is love, and here's myself
So, let tomorrow worry for itself

I cannot prolong my days
With wishes, wants, and worrying
I can't ever know all things
I merely watch this play

But you wrote every word I sing
I know the pain will surely sting
But you've the best of endings
At the end of all my days

And you say, isn't it grand?
You're held up in my hand
And I'll make you to stand through what tomorrow brings
That's why I gave you lungs to sing
I know you often feel so small
But for what you're not I'm all,
and all I am is love, and here's myself
So, let tomorrow worry for itself



Song 1)

Tonight I wait for the sun
And try to fall asleep
But tomorrow's already begun

In my head
As I lie in bed

I cannot remember
A single good thing I've done
My soul descends December

And my heart is a dead tree
But you say to me

Tomorrow's song is already written
Its already been sung
Death has already been smitten
And I've already won
The battles of tomorrow
Yesterday
Enjoy today
Your old new mistakes
have been erased

And I know with the sunrise
I'll have new fears and foes
But if I let go as you fight
I'll have victory to show
Tomorrow is coming
The sunlight comes running

I cannot remember
Anything good I've become
My soul is dying embers

And my heart is a dead tree
But you say to me

Tomorrow's song is already written
Its already been sung
Death has already been smitten
And I've already won
The battles of tomorrow
Yesterday
Enjoy today
Your old new mistakes
have been erased

The Best 100! Well, 46 of 100 =)

Here are some really good photographs Felicia and I took on 3.11.11 Friday
Photo shoot Title : Abstraction

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Verse + Ready to Write...

Ok folks... I have 25 days to write 300 pages... so adios to sanity for awhile. I thought I'd give you a link to my book blog (which should hopefully be going under some neat renovations in awhile)which is annandock.blogspot.com

The verse for this week :
Isaiah 46:4
I will be your God until your hair is white with age. I made you, and I will care for you. I will carry you along and save you.