Surely Yours.

"My heart is aching for my Father, my eyes they long to see my God. This world has nothing I desire-You ar what I'm looking for. so hide me underneath Your shelter, cover me and I will say I am Yours, surely I am Yours." These words are to one of my favorite songs by an artist named Chaya. I remember my Pap saying from the pullpit over and over in my memory that "you are not your own but bought with a price." I guess it took me 30 years to finally understand that my will has to cease to exist and when I die to myself and this world it all begins to fade into Him.