I Made Room For Jesus
The window to my broken past
Has shattered.
I have walked into the dreams
That seemed so far away.
The fog has lifted, I have sifted
Through the things that mattered.
Finding nothing left of yesterday.
'Cause I made room for Jesus in my life.
He helps me with my worries and my strife.
I pray to him each day, for guidance on my way.
Yes, I made room for Jesus in my life.
The cries of loneliness have turned
To laughter.
The wind has carried me above
The sea I drifted on.
I live again, he's my best friend.
There's no more looking after,
The lost an lonely man, for he is gone.
'Cause I reached out for Jesus with my hand.
I knew he'd be the one to understand,
His spirit entered me, I felt so calm and free.
'Cause I reached out for Jesus with my hand.
The road is rocky but he's there
To listen,
As I move ever closer to
The love within his heart.
The days are bright, I see the light.
My eyes begin to glisten,
With the love and faith that Jesus can impart.
Oh, I made room for Jesus, can't you see.
And Jesus, he has lots of room for me.
I pray to him each day, For guidance on my way.
Oh, I made room for Jesus can't you see.
Copyright © Robert Nehls | Year Posted 2014
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