walk with me quiet, walk with me slow...
walk with me empty, walk with me strong.
the hush of our voices, when the day seems so long.
it is like a balm. it is like a jewel.
it unravels all i thought i knew.
so will you lead me, beside the still waters.
where the oil, it runs over, and my cup overflows.
you restore my soul.
tell me the story, where old is made new.
the promise of ages, and all things that are true.
when the shadows fall and the wrecking ball
swings and tears me through the heart.
will you lead me, beside the still waters.
where the oil, it runs over, and my cup overflows.
you restore my soul.
the song i was listening to as i flew away from mundri seemed fitting. how do i say goodbye to such a place. to my moru friends, who made me a part of their family. to my team, who challenged and loved me. how do i express my joy for all the little moments. words fail me.
walk with me, Lord. just as you have in these last 2 years in mundri. through long, slow, hard days. through frustrations and tears. through language and laughter. through friendships and heart-to-hearts. through goodbyes.
my cup is full. my blessings abound. and still the sadness of goodbyes lingers. Lord, restore my soul. remind me of your promises, and lead me beside still waters. walk with me.
