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hallo ik ben femke, 20 jaar oud. ik schrijf op deze blog mijn gedachten, gebeurtenissen en leuke anekdotes neer, ik hoop dat jullie er samen met mij van kunen genieten. veel leesplezier:)

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dinsdag, april 10, 2007

( Small enough. @ 8:35 p.m. )

oh, great god, be small enough to hear me now
there were times when i was crying
from the dark of daniel's den
and i have asked you once or twice
if you would part the sea again
but tonight i do not need a fiery pillar in the sky
just wanna know you're gonna hold me if i start to cry
oh, great god, be small enough to hear me now

oh, great god, be close enough to feel you now
there have been moments when
i could not face goliath on my own
and how could i forget we've marched
around our share of jerichos
but i will not be setting out a fleece for you tonight
just wanna know that everything will be alright
oh great god, be close enough to feel you now

all praise and all honor
be to the god of ancient mysteries
whose every sign and wonder
turn the pages of our history
but tonight my heart is heavy
and i cannot keep from whispering this prayer
"are you there?"

and i know you could leave
writing on the wall thats just for me
or send wisdom while i'm sleeping,
like in soloman's sweet dreams
but i don't need the strength of samson
or a chariot in the end
just want to know that you still know
how many hairs are on my head
oh great god, be small enough to hear me now


small enough, nichole nordeman



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