Doctor Who Medley

Move Me

Orchard

Stars

Whitewashed

Little Trampoline

You lay me at Your feet again
Even after all I've tried I'm broken and spent
I've tried my best to do as You said
But my voice is hoarse and my body shakes to carry the weight

Now I cannot say anything that's any good at all
But all that I can do is lift my voice to You
Now you're giving me these words I've never been or heard before
You're showing me what it means to adore 

You lay me at Your throne again
Even after all I've seen I'm a coward and hypocrite
I've tried my best to walk in Your light
But the darkness has no hold on what we choose to crucify

Uncreated One, baptize my mind
Painter of the stars, my soul is cauterized
Treasure of my heart, gardener of mine
I lose myself in You, let Your power rise 

Without Words

"But the dove found no resting place for the sole of her foot, and she returned into the ark to him, for the waters were on the face of the whole earth. So he put out his hand and took her, and drew her into the ark to himself." - Genesis 8:9

"Wearied out with her wanderings, the dove returns at length to the ark as her only resting place. How heavily she flies--she will drop--she will never reach the ark! But she struggles on. Noah has been looking out for his dove all day long and is ready to receive her. She has just enough strength to reach the edge of the ark, she can hardly alight upon it, and is ready to drop, when Noah puts forth his hand and pulls her in unto him. Mark that: "...drew her into the ark to himself." She did not fly right in herself, but was too fearful, or too weary to do so. She flew as far as she could, and then he put forth his hand and pulled her in unto him. This act of mercy was shown to the wandering dove. Just as she was, she was pulled into the ark. "Only return" -- those are God's two gracious words--"only return." What! Nothing else? No, "only return." She had no olive branch in her mouth this time, nothing at all but just herself and her wanderings; but it is "only return," and she does return, and Noah pulls her in." (C.H. Spurgeon) 

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I set out on my own
I set out on the desert road
Where everybody watches trains pass by
Maybe there's a complication, or maybe they'll find inspiration
Watching doves that fly away to find out what's out on the open road

Pretty little lights down in the city
Snowy mountains high say won't you come along?
But little bird moves on

Sunset drives down in the valley
Silver shores scream, "You could be headstrong!"
But little bird moves on

I find no place to rest my soul
I have no ground to call my own

So I return to You, weary from the travel
The circles round this flooded world
Where I find no rock to stand
So I come to You, though I cannot fly the distance
You pull me through, You pull me through
I return to You 

I set out on my own
I set out on that yellow road
But not all that glitters is gold
Somehow there's a desolation in a world of pure connection
And in the stillness of deceptions the wind is calling, "Be made whole."

Genesis8.9

Reaching

Lying on the floor
I give You all, I have nothing more
I am yielding
Knocking at Your door
More broken than I've been before
Come and fill me, I am weary

I'll follow where You go,
For my wayward heart is far from home
You will lead me
To the mountains of a king
From rushing brooks to evergreens
I am coming, I am running

How can I stay here and not be moved?
How can I stay here before Your glory?

If I stay here, would You surround me?
Would you cover me with You?
If I lay here, would You consume me?
Would Your presence flood this room?

I will stay with You
I will tarry here until I feel Your heartbeat
You are everything
My breath, my life, my king

Emily Cassidy

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