Sweet release

In fiecare an e la fel, de cativa ani incoace.

Incepe cu aceleasi versuri si le port zi dupa zi ca pe o pecete nedorita si neasteptata, gata oricand sa imi rasoleasca gandurile. Cu toate astea, in fiecare an, e diferit, in functie de perceptie, trairi si prioritati.

Urmaresc uneori evolutia de-a lungul lunilor si vad ca m-am micit, m-am marit, m-am adunat, m-am limitat si m-am intins mai mult decat mi-as fi imaginat.

Anul acesta, e asa (si Dana, this is the song I was telling you about):

Come thou long expected Jesus, come illuminate the mysteries of life.
Come redeem us from the refuse, bring an end to endless suffering and strife.
Be the star that shines so brightly, that it draws our weary eyes to the sky, to Heaven’s sky.
Dearest child of new beginnings, be the start of something beautiful, I cry.

There’s an end to all the waiting, there’s an answer to the “who?” and “where?” and “why?” Tonight!
All the years anticipating are surrendered to a tiny baby’s cry.
There’s a dawn to follow darkness, there’s a face to fill the title, “Prince of Peace.”
What he promised, he delivered – I am saved by the hand of sweet release.

In this war I’ve been a captive, just a sinner seeking life and liberty.
But these hands that hold me tightly are the hands that set my shackled spirit free.
Blessed Jesus, meek and lowly, you have come into my life and made it new – Now I’m new.
Out of bondage into everlasting light, I owe everything to you.