Saturday, March 14, 2009


we big
we tough
we doin big stuff
we sho' we can make it
we goin out to take it
we crash
we burn
we empty an lost
we needin You, Jesus
we need You to hold us
we not sho' what street to take
we not sho' what's left to break
we here
we scared
we homeless an' cold
we need You to be our fire
we need Your voice singin in dis choir


Chucky said...

like the ghetto talk very true too

Rosanne said...

I'm always discovering paradoxes in following Jesus, and there's another...we'll never "make it" unless we know we can't. you are talented, Becca, and I can't wait to see you back in the ghetto (but I will miss you)!! Keep spreading the Message!

And in reply to your comment--if the beauty we glimpse now expands our souls, can you imagine heaven??!!