I realized something tonight. I've been trying so hard to live my life out my own resources, expecting to be able to love, to be able to serve, to be able to do everything I need to do on my own strength. I was reading an email from a missionary, and it just kind of crashed down on my. I'm trying to give something I just don't have. The kind of love a Christian is to give is unconditional and self-less. I don't just naturally produce that kind of love. That comes from Christ and Him alone. Man, I want for Him to so fill me that He overflows and touches those around me. It seems so hopeless from here, though...
Been trying to pour out from broken cisterns
Trying to drink from an empty cup.
I’ve been trying to fix all that’s wrong with me
And now I’ve come to where I just give up.
I feel like I’ve failed, but I don’t know who
“Everyone must be disgusted”
I know I must be wrong in all that I feel
“By now, I should have adjusted”
“I should know not to take this risk”
“I should know how much that jump will hurt”
“I should see that there is no hope
by now, I really should have learned.”
But You see something different
Truth is somewhere inside
And You’re chipping away slowly
At this mountain of lies
And I know who I am in You
Even though right now I can’t see
And I know You’re worth it all
And You are so faithful to me. |