I live. I am human. I am a teenager. I am a guy. I live for something greater. I struggle with the basics. I groan at the usual. But I keep living to do what has been asked of me.
You can call me Speedy.
I'm here to reach out to the ones I love and care for. Once in a while I'll get sentimental, or deep, and probably blog something like it.
My life has simple aims, and a difficult path to them. I deal with it the best I can.
I am Speedy. I am Christian, but do not fear me, for I will love you regardless. I guess this is the chance for anyone who cares, to see the depths of my mind, and everything it holds, dark or bright. Happy or sad.
Read my thoughts or leave them, they are yours to criticize.
Speedy, with really no pending homework to do, decided to study his vocab words. So there he sat, reading over new vocab words on his computer, when slowly but surely, due to a large amount of tiredness, a less than desirable migraine, and all the wonderful physical and mental pressures of school… Speedy fell asleep sitting in his chair.
And there he slept for some thirty minutes, until he subtly awoke, and upon regaining consciousness, nearly fell out of the chair in an outburst of shocking realization. However his father, being the natural observer that he is, was standing in his room looking out the window. Thankfully, Speedy avoided a nearly embarrassing “face-first” smash into the floor in front of him.
And at that, Speedy briefly looked over the words again, said screw it all, and logged in once again to Tumblr.
I don’t believe I have ever found or heard a song more beautiful then this… A sincere worship song with an unbelievable message from For Today.
I pray that you all remember who your true father is. Don’t forget the father who was there from beginning to end, and will never stop loving you. God bless all you guys this Father’s Day.
Chorus of Angels Destroy my silence That haunts me That claims me While darkness walks beside me
Chorus of Angels Destroy my silence That haunts me That claims me While darkness walks beside me
I saw the Angels sing along to wake up the beautiful sleeping world Their voices will rise to test the strength of man Wake up the beautiful sleeping world Wake up wake up now, wake up now
We will see the fire We will see The skies will open up The sky will open The clouds will burn red and our sins will forget us Our sins will forget us And time will not shake us Our hearts are made of gold Made of gold These walls won’t over take us These walls won’t over take us Over take us
I saw the Angels sing along to wake up the beautiful sleeping world Their voices will rise to test the strength of man Wake up the beautiful sleeping world Wake up
We will see the fire We will see The skies will open up The sky will open The clouds will burn red and our sins will forget us Our sins will forget us And time will not shake us Our hearts are made of gold Made of gold These walls won’t over take us These walls won’t over take us Over take us
I saw the Angels sing along to wake up the beautiful sleeping world Beautiful sleeping world Their voices will rise to test the strength of man Wake up the beautiful sleeping world Wake up
Chorus of Angels Destroy my silence That haunts me That claims me While darkness walks beside me
Chorus of Angels Destroy my silence That haunts me That claims me While darkness walks beside me
I saw the Angels sing along to wake up the beautiful sleeping world Chorus of Angels, wake me, wake me I saw the Angels sing, wake up the beautiful sleeping world Wake up, lay the foundations, the foundations of the earth, of the earth
Wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake up now, wake
Haste The Day — Chorus of Angels __________________________________________________
Just started listening to HTD and I have to say they are pretty awesome. The vocals of this song are absolutely amazing, and the lyrics are really hitting.
You ever tried to imagine the sight? The sight of thousands of angels singing in heaven? The sight is enough to try and comprehend, I could never fathom the beauty in the sound. The bible says that every time somebody comes to Christ the angels break out in glorious worship. Can you just imagine that? In all the power and glory and might of Heaven. Thousands of angles, singing an overwhelming praise because a lost soul has found its true father?
