The Saint That Is Just Me - Danielle Rose
Oh I thought I'd be heroic and inspiring.
I wanna do all for you, the greatest sacrifice.
Like all the saints who've gone before me,
I tried to prove my love for you,
And so to gain the prize.
I thought I'd be a martyr like Cecilia
I hoped I'd disappear like St Therese
Or wear a hidden crown of thorns like Rose of Lima
To heal the sick and raise the dead.
When you hung upon the Cross looking at me,
You didn't die so I would try to be somebody else,
You died so I could be the saint that is just me.
I wanted to be poor and free like Francis,
To carve my long hair like lovely Clare,
To be faithful like Mother Teresa in the darkness
Lord, won't you make me just like her.
I tried to kneel for hours in the chapel corner,
To persevere like Paul with all my sleepless nights.
To stay awake and trim my lamp with ten wise virgins
To really give the devil a good fight.
When you hung upon the Cross looking at me,
You didn't die so I would try to be somebody else,
You died so I could be the saint that is just me.
Just me, You died just for me.
Just me, just me, You died just for me
You saw that I was perfectly imperfect.
Oh happy fault the sin of Adam's pride.
That's the reason You became man and
Bore the new Eve from Your wounded side
If it weren't for my sins and wounds and weakness
Then you wouldn't have married me upon the cross
Why do I fear being seen naked and broken
That's why you came 'cos I need you that much
When you hung upon the Cross looking at me,
You didn't die so I would try to be somebody else,
You died so I could be the saint that is just me.
(Credit to Audrey Ansibin for pointing out this lovely song to me!)
To quote Julian of Norwich (which was quoted from the book i've JUST finished reading - 'Deep Calls to Deep')
I had to read the paragraph 5 times before i caught the meaning, and even then, i probably haven't grasped the full meaning of it... I think it means, the only way i can grasp God and all He is, is by loving Him.. Cos when we love someone, that love will flow back one way or another, and when you can love God, who is the epitome of LOVE, then just imagine the backflow which will come our way! There's no point trying to rationalise and figure out the why and who and what of God... He's inconceivable... So the trick is to just love Him! =) Or to put it in my mother's words "Your's not to ask the reason why, your's to do and die". QED."For though we through the grace of God can know fully about all other matters, and think about them - yes, even the very works of God himself - yet of God himself can no man think. Therefore i will leave on one side everything i can think, and choose for my love that thing which i cannot think! Why? Because by loving he can be caught and held, but by thinking never."
Dear God,