Marius: En indøk'ers utsikt fra verden

Noe snodig prioritering.

Fantastisk at noen har fantasi til slikt…

Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you’ve done.
Not because of what I’ve done,
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I’m calling,
Lord, you catch me when I’m falling,
And you’ve told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again.
Who am I?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you’ve done.
Not because of what I’ve done,
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I’m calling,
Lord, you catch me when I’m falling,
And you’ve told me who I am.
I am yours.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you’ve done.
Not because of what I’ve done,
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I’m calling,
Lord, you catch me when I’m falling,
And you’ve told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

I am yours.

Whom shall I fear?
Whom shall I fear?
‘Cause I am yours.
I am yours.

Når søndagsturen skal ta litt tid, og man ikke gidder gå mange meter trenger man noe å ta seg til langs vegen.
Under førlger litt av dagens fangst:

En ting er sikkert: Nikongeværet er morsomere en AG’n

All yours!
Marius

Tar man tierlogarytmen av vennetallet mitt på fjesbok får man tallet tre.
Usikkert om det medfører status, men ….

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m36OWibR6nk

An image flashed across my TV screen
Another broken heart comes in to view
I saw the pain and I turned my back
Why can’t I do the things I want to?
I’m willing yet I’m so afraid
You give me strength
When I say

I want to be your hands
I want to be your feet
I’ll go where you send me
I’II go where you send me

And I try, yeah I try
To touch the world like
You touched my life
And I find my way
To be your hands

I’ve abandoned every selfish thought
I’ve surrendered every thing I’ve got
You can have everything I am
And perfect everything
I’m not I’m willing,
I’m not afraid
You give me strength When I say

I want to be your hands
I want to be your feet
I’ll go where you send me
I’II go where you send me

This is the lifetime I turned my back on you
From now on, I’ll go so
Send me where You want me to
I finally have a mission
I promise I’ll complete
I don’t need excuses
When I am your hands and feet