Brooke Gale LouvieR

(A Song for 2010)

I’d rather run forward knowing i will probably trip and fall
I’d rather take a massive bite out of life                                                                              knowing i wont be able to swallow it all
I’d rather cover my face in dirt
then stay on the side lines
I’d rather over analyze the meaning
then miss the signs

I know I am weak
I know I am needy
I know I can barely crawl
baby verses army
those are the odds
The odds I need
The odds I want
Cause You are enough
to overcome

In the middle of hell
I wanna know its worth it all
In the middle of dark
I wanna know the light will come
looking back,
all these things become epic stories
of a grand adventure
we’ll look at each other and grin
saying,
“I dont know how I got outta there alive- it was only the grace of God!”

I know I am weak
I know I am needy
I know I can barely crawl
baby  verses an army
those are the odds
The odds I need
The odds I want
cause You are enough
to overcome