I've been listening to this song on repeat every time I get in the car and alternating between singing my heart out and just being enveloped in every chord, every note, every word.
In searching for a video with the song to show you, I came across this one of a young woman dancing to the song and was enthralled with another layer of depth.
Watch her passion. Or close your eyes and just listen. Or turn it up and dance yourself.
Glory to the Righteous One. HE is faithful to the end, He is faithul to my heart.
Song: Faithful to the End by Cory Asbury
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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
He Is Faithful
Today looks a little like this.
Oh no, you think. The title, "He is Faithful"? Pictures of a rainy day? What's wrong?
Absolutely nothing. I LOVE rainy days.
They speak to me, to the very core of my being.
And as I was on my way to work this morning, as I listened to a CD that a friend gave me, one of those songs came on. You know, one of those songs, where the very chords and instrumentation seep into your heart and speak, where words are rendered nearly unnecessary. But when you do hear them, it's complete. You've been touched.
Yeah, one of those songs.
He is faithful, faithful to the end.
They sang.
I heard.
And like the drops of rain that fall, creating ripples that touch other ripples, I need to remind everyone.
He is faithful, right unto the very End.
(This is from the Plaza de EspaƱa en Olviedo, Spain.... I haven't been to this particular plaza, but it reminds me of the church and plaza in the town I lived in.)
Oh no, you think. The title, "He is Faithful"? Pictures of a rainy day? What's wrong?
Absolutely nothing. I LOVE rainy days.
They speak to me, to the very core of my being.
And as I was on my way to work this morning, as I listened to a CD that a friend gave me, one of those songs came on. You know, one of those songs, where the very chords and instrumentation seep into your heart and speak, where words are rendered nearly unnecessary. But when you do hear them, it's complete. You've been touched.
Yeah, one of those songs.
He is faithful, faithful to the end.
They sang.
I heard.
And like the drops of rain that fall, creating ripples that touch other ripples, I need to remind everyone.
He is faithful, right unto the very End.
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