Wednesday, January 4, 2012

A Year in Review - 2011 in Song

2011 Song of the Year:  "Precious Again" [Sara Groves]

New tender mercies and infinite graces
Woven like threads in the cloth of my days
Deep wells of glory behind common faces
Where is the wonder, where is the wonder

Friendship and good will a sweet invitation
Kindred in spirit and eager to share
Love in familiar and long conversations
There is the wonder, there is the wonder

Oh oh, sing me the song that's never old
Oh oh, tell me the story never told
Promise the just when love grows cold
You'll make it precious
Oh make it precious
You make it precious again

                 Maybe we can rip off the bandage / Maybe you will see it for what it is / Maybe we can burn this building holding you in / I can't help it, I love the broken ones
                  Love has an incomprehensible ability to destroy the tallest walls and strongest fortresses, dissolving the hurt inside.


                  Sit talking up all night / Saying things we haven't for a while / Smiling but we're close to tears / Even after all these years / We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time
                  There's freedom and healing in sharing one another's burdens.


                 Looking back at all God brought us through / You were my happy birthday / And you were born to break the chains
                 Salvation sometimes comes in the strangest forms.  But there's comfort in knowing that His ways are perfect, and there is always grace sufficient to endure what we don't understand.  And precious friends to carry you through.


             When shadows fall on us / We will not fear, we will remember
             Remember in the dark what was true in the light.


             How long has it been since you've felt anything but shame / Child, lift up your eyes cause mercy remembers your name / ...Oh, the healing has begun
             Shame is not God's plan for me, it's my prideful attempt to make retribution for that for which He has already atoned.


              I'll be okay, cause you'll heal me / I'll give you all my pieces broken / In your hands, there's nothing that you can't fix / My heart is frayed, my scars are open / So put me back together now stitch by stitch
              Healing first requires surrender.  Take a chance on love.


               Whatever may pass, and whatever lies before me / Let me be singing when the evening comes / ...Ten thousand reasons for my heart to find / Bless the Lord, O my soul, O my soul / Worship His holy name / Sing like never before, O my soul / I'll worship Your holy name
               Joy and worship are a *choice*.  Even in the darkest times, there is much for which to give thanks.


                    For me you'll always be eighteen and beautiful / And dancing away with my heart
                    Learning to appreciate life and joy, not taking even the "trivial" for granted.  Every minute is precious.


                     By your grace, it is well / my hope is sure in Christ my Savior / it is well with my soul
                     Regardless of anything, my hope is sure, giving me reason to worship in ALL circumstances.


                  I've been a walking heartache, I've made a mess of me / The person that I've been lately , ain't who I want to be / But you stay here right beside, and watch as the storm goes through / And I need you
                 It's okay to need others.  We're suppose to walk together, not alone.  And it's okay to love deeply -- love brings hurt, but it also brings healing.


                     Love is way too much to give us lesser things
                    Love doesn't settle, it always looks towards more with confident hope and anticipation.


                       No shackles wrapped around my neck / the deep deep scars that pillage left / I lift them high and I come to find / they're all gone
                       Freedom is bought, freedom is chosen.