what is it i know?

i stand precariously on a top.
every lil motion causing dramatic twists and turns... ups and downs
and i wonder at what to do
where is this strength i am said to have

i enjoy the north wind, but the southern breeze destroys it all
how can a breeze overtake a wind?
i do not understand.
nope not at all

thank goodness im not meant to understand everything.
one day i may search for this phenomenon's origin
but until then i will stand on what i do know
this i know...

you are good, and your mercies endure forever

you will provide i have no need to worry.

i am loved by you

you are my God, my Savior, my friend... my Lover

you call me beautiful.

and you tell me... i do not stand upon a top, but upon a rock. you will not be shaken you will not be moved and on you i stand. yesterday today and forever.

for me this is beautiful. i thank you and praise your name. search my heart and know my motives. may i be moved by you.