moving..

falling down to my knees
i can see You're changing, reversing me
and i am made of impurities
a heart so dark You don't recognize me
i'm held down but i am free, and You're moving me

endless battles come upon me
i'm nothing but anxiety
and i am fighting to understand how love comes from scarred hands
You were held down to make me free
and You're moving me

You pour out water on me
i am dying to be clean
You take my heart out of me
and put in Your decrees
above my flesh that's failing
You are singing over me
and You're moving, You're moving
You are moving me.

from ezekiel 36:25-27.


[recording coming soon.]