These are a couple of songs I've written. They have music too, and
I hope they'll be available some are available as audios here:
Songs for the Bride. Felt like I should at least share the lyrics now so that the Body might be encouraged. I need you all more than you know. It would be nice if we were closer... and we will be someday. Hang in there.
Patience of the Saints (Rev 13:10; 14:12)
This is the patience of the saints;
Those who have suffered for my name
Who would not bow or bend the knee to any god, but worship Me
Only me, only me, only me.
I see every tear you cry and I'm right here by your side
You're beautiful to me.
You're beautiful to me, beautiful to me
Every move that you make, every loss you take
Is beautiful to me.
This is the patience of the saints;
Who for my coming hope and wait
You loved the truth that you heard, In every trial kept my word
Kept my word, kept my word, kept my word!
And when you laid down your life to be a worthy wife
You were beautiful to me.
You're beautiful to me, beautiful to me
Every move that you make, every loss you take
Is beautiful to me.
This is the patience of the saints
The Bride who shall not be ashamed
I'll wipe the tears from your eyes; dressed in garments pure and white
Pure and white, pure and white, pure and white!
Now enter into rest, inherit all my best
You're beautiful to me!
You're beautiful to me, beautiful to me
Every move that you make takes my breath away
You're beautiful to me!
On My Mind HallelujahI was born into this world facing trouble
And it caught me 'fore I even knew my name
Guess I would 'a died, but You came into my mind
And I lived to smile again another day.
On my mind when I'm dancing in the kitchen
On my mind when I'm smiling in my sleep
On my mind all the time; Hallelujah!
And there's nothing quite so sweet.
Rainy days are bringing me your rainbows
Mountains steep are teaching me your might
And weariness aside I'm feeling so alive
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Yeah... that's right...
On my mind when I'm singing in the shower
On my mind when I'm weary on my feet
On my mind all the time; Hallelujah!
And there's nothing quite so sweet.
On my mind when I'm weeping in the valley
On my mind when I'm on a mountain peak
On my mind all the time; Hallelujah!
And there's nothing quite so sweet.
Holy Habitation
A body without ears will never hear
A word the tongue may speak of Him to fear
Without eyes to see the way
Our feet may go astray
And these hands may ever idle stay.
Brother I will be a blessing to you
It's what I was made to do; it's what I was made to do...
'Cause we're a holy, holy habitation
I'm a stone laid upon your stone
Built without hands, unto the perfect man
And help meet to Him who dwells within.
Brother if you need a hand, I have two
And don't stop to wonder now if I need you
And if the tongue will speak
And if the ears will hear
The heart of us all may learn to fear
Brother I will be a blessing to you
It's what I was made to do; It's what I was made to do...
'Cause we're a holy, holy habitation
I'm a stone laid upon your stone
Built without hands unto the perfect man
And help meet of Him who dwells within.
Brother I will be a blessing to you
It's what I was made to do; It's what I was made to do!
Lyrics by Rebekah Anast