V.1
"God is always good like the moon is always round"
Mama used to tell me that each night
We'd look up at the sky and see it’s shape
and I couldn’t tell you what she meant 

Cause every night we’d look up at it hanging in the sky
And every night it’d have a different face;
A crescent or oval looking thing,
Sometimes nowhere to be seen

Chorus
But she'd say,
"Even when it waxes and wanes, the moon is round
Even when its brightness fades, the moon is round 
Even when the moon stops shining like you feel it should,
The moon is always round, my dear
And God is always good."

V2
The night my grandpa died, we sat together in his room
My hope for healing flatlined with his heart
Death might not have had the final word
But it sure did feel like it could.

The night my grandpa died, we went and looked up at the moon
My mama’s words about it came to mind
She took my hand and gently said to me
"Honey, what is it you see?"

And I said,
"Even when it waxes and wanes, the moon is round
Even when its brightness fades, the moon is round 
Even when the moon stops shining like I think it should 
The moon is always round, and I know
God is always good."

v3 
Tonight you might be led to think that God just isn’t there/just doesn't care
cause everything inside is saying so
You see your sin, you see your suffering 
You feel your prayers aren't working

But please remember Jesus proved that God remembers you; 
He’s loving and he’s working for your good.
So take a moment, go and look outside;
Tell me, what do you find? 

You'll see
Even when it waxes and wanes, the moon is round 
Even when its brightness fades, the moon is round
Even when the moon stops shining like you feel it should 
The moon is always round, my dear,
And God is always good;

The moon is always round, my dear,
And God is always good.

the moon is always round.

His Robes for Mine (Draft)

Thanks, V

All Hail Kyle Deguzman

Verse]
In a town where Jollibee signs glow,
Lived a man the folks all know.
Kyle DeGuzman, calm and sincere,
A spirit strong, it was crystal clear.

[Verse 2]
Dark-skinned and giant, gentle and kind,
Bob Kauflin's tunes in his mind
He taught us all a lesson deep,
Love yourself before you leap.

[Chorus]
We must first worship ourselves,
Before we place our faith on shelves!
Kyle showed the way, it’s clear: 
Love your soul, hold it dear.

[Verse 3]
In fields where wildflowers spread,
He found his peace, he found his bread.
With a smile that reached the skies,
He sang his praise, he lived his why.

[Verse 4]
Underneath the old oak tree,
He’d sit and preach humility:
Said, “You’ve got to find your worth,
Before you give it to the earth.”

[Chorus]
We must first worship ourselves,
Before we place our faith on shelves!
Kyle showed the way, it’s clear:
Love your soul, hold it dear.

We Must First Worship, Ourselves

Heard an amazing sermon on ps 63 this weekend and thought of this song by Caroline Cobb.

my everything.

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