Heart of Mine

The movements of my heart
are directed by my God
pulling my heart-strings
in the direction He wants me to love
The people He wants me to meet
The places He wants me to go
All will pass by my door
as I’m swept on by His life-giving flow

The River gets deeper
as these days grow old
cleansing us, healing us, helping us
to know –


It will be alright
at the end of time
because His love never grows cold
oh heart of mine
His love never grows cold
oh heart of mine,
heart of mine.



Psa:119:2