The Safety of Light
I like the light.
With light, you can see everything;
nothing can be hidden.
That's what makes Singapore so safe.
I want my life to be "safe" too.
No place to hide - in darkness.
But living in a flooding light.
Let Your light shine, in me.
Lord, Let Your light shine in me. Let there be no hidden places, no secret spaces, but complete comfort and intimacy – You and me. No shame, no condemnation, no embarassment. But just a pure, flooding, dazzling light. That leaves me in awe, in awe of You.
In awe of You.
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Thoughts while walking home at 11.45pm in the bright Singapore night, some days ago.
With light, you can see everything;
nothing can be hidden.
That's what makes Singapore so safe.
I want my life to be "safe" too.
No place to hide - in darkness.
But living in a flooding light.
Let Your light shine, in me.
Lord, Let Your light shine in me. Let there be no hidden places, no secret spaces, but complete comfort and intimacy – You and me. No shame, no condemnation, no embarassment. But just a pure, flooding, dazzling light. That leaves me in awe, in awe of You.
In awe of You.
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Thoughts while walking home at 11.45pm in the bright Singapore night, some days ago.
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