The Simple Things

Sometimes, it's the simple things
that cause my heart to soar.
Like the scent of the one I love,
to catch me off guard.
Sometimes, it's the simple things
that make life what it is
As I lose myself in tomorrow's dream
and hope for what's to come.
Sometimes, it's the simple things
as she reaches for my hand
to let me know that she is here
and wants me here the same.
Sometimes, it's these simple things
I look forward to the most
and wonder how I made it here
without them all before.

Psalm 23 - a psalm of Billy

The Lord is my creator, I am perfect in his sight.
He holds me in the palm of his hand,
He carries me where ever I go,
He is my companion.
He has formed every hair on my head for his glory.
Even though sickness and pain may come my way,
I will not fear death,
For you are with me;
Your pen and your ruler,
They have measured me.
You reveal your plans and hopes for me even when I do not understand.
Your blessings pour out upon me;
I cannot comprehend your love.
Surely order and harmony will be reflected in my life,
As others see the beauty of your creation in me.

The Journeyman

At times I feel this life I lead
Is traveled all alone
I watch as people pass me by
With purpose of their own

And there I stand to reflect upon
The choices I have made
The greed and pride, my selfishness
These things I hope to trade

How can it be I’ve traveled here
My expectations lost
I’ve traded in for here and now
I’ve failed, despite the cost

I’m weak, alone, and on my knees
And wounded by the years
When my Redeemer calls to me
“Fear Not, For I Am Here”

He lifts my head and dries my tears
With mercy in his tone
“No matter what, this life you lead
is traveled not alone”