Reality Check
These lyrics by Keith Green strike me hard:
My eyes are dry, my faith is old,
My heart is hard, my prayers are cold.
And I know how I ought to be --
Alive to you and dead to me.
Oh, what can be done with a heart like mine?
Soften it up with oil and wine.
3 Comments:
Very hard...I can definitely understand his position.
Umm, yeah like that says alot of what I am coming out of.
Have you heard the melody for that song? It's beautiful and kind of haunting. I love it.
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