Showing posts with label Surrender. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Surrender. Show all posts

Arise My Love

   

Lord I hear you calling, I hear you beckoning me
Arise My love My fair one and come away with Me. 
Will you let go? Will you pay the price?
Are you willing to die and leave yourself behind?
I want to bring you into My chambers,
I have prepared a place for you
I want to bring you to myself;
there is so much I want to show you,
so much I long for you to see.
Will you accept this invitation?
Will you come and dwell with me?
Will you leave your past behind,
so the eternal things you can find?
Will you step into My  heart?
Just say yes and this journey will start.
I know there is a part of you that’s very much afraid
Afraid the price might be too high,
the cost might be too great.
There is nothing this will cost you
that you would want to keep
There is no price too high, 
there is no place too deep.
I have so much more for you 
than your heart can contain
More than your eyes have seen
or your mind comprehends.
All I have for you brings life
In the place I have prepared for you
there is no confusion; there is no strife.
There is a river of peace in me I want to take you in,
you will forget about your past,
you will forget about your sin.
I know it’s hard to let go of
what is comfortable and what feels safe
even if it’s not where you want to be.
You tell yourself it’s OK; 
you tell yourself you’re free.
Yet in your heart you know
you're not yet  who I’ve created you to be.
Arise My love My fair one and come away with me
Oh the sounds that you will hear,
the sights that you will see
You will come to realize only in me will you be free.
Sharon Trumps

Surrender

Surrender to the death of yourself
It is in dying that I live
only in dying that I live the life that is truly life
when I hold on to what was once life 
or what I believe was life
I am actually holding on to death.
I can’t take hold of life if death is in my hand.

This is the pruning, this is the pain
the cutting away of all that is vain
the removing of all that is robbing the vine
hindering the growth of what is divine
it has the appearance of life you see
but it puts you in bondage and wont let you be free
it lies to your heart, and it lies to your head
that if you let go you’ll be dwelling in death
many have perished believing this lie
and this is the reason, this is why
I am the Truth, the Life and the Way
and as you surrender you become a display
of My splendor and glory to a world lost in sin
who have yet to know there’s a way to come in
You’ll no longer live in fear of the pain
of the cutting away of all that is vain
As the gardener cuts branches 
that once looked so green
you must guard your heart 
against thinking He’s mean
For His motives are pure and one day you’ll see
that His death brought you life
and your death made you free.
It’s because of His love for the vine who’s the Son
He's preparing a bride and making them one.
Sharon Trumps