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Oak Trees In Cement

written by Tanya Low

DEEPER STILL...

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An arm healed, a person saying "I love you too" for the first time in forever, cancer "unexplainably" dissolved, food appearing out of thin air... these things do happen.  More frequently than we may realize.  In my long time walking with God, I've witnessed miracles and experienced miracles myself. It's real, people.  God is here.  I have also been abandoned, rejected, homeless, persecuted and betrayed. At times, I rejected the very love that rescues and restores because it's so tempting to guard and blame God.  But as I have opened myself over and over, He keeps healing me.  He doesn't push people away OR push his way in.  He brings his light and love and power into our lives as we allow Him access. Eternity meeting earth, meeting us where we are. Just as unfathomable as large oak trees thriving on cement sidewalks.
 

"....a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair.  They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the Lord for the display of His splendor. "  Isaiah  61:3 
 

Oak Tree In Cement

Oak Trees In CementTanya Low
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So they say we're wandering

And they say we are lost

And they say that God's hand in ours

Is just a dream, just a farce
 

Oh, but love grows in us 

Against all tragedy

Power moves though us

Getting people free

The impossible becomes reality

When God plants oak trees

In cement on city streets
 

Miracles happen every day

Pushin' through the laws of nature

Turn a blind eye and you'll miss out

I'm wonder-struck at what I've found
 

Oh, love grows in us against all tragedy

Power moves though us

Getting people free

The impossible becomes reality

When God plants oak trees

In cement on city streets
 

Living Stream,

Our Source under the ground

Life is more than what's on top;

Our roots go down, down...
 

Love grows in us against all tragedy

Power moves though us

Getting people free

The impossible becomes reality

When God plants oak trees

In cement on city streets

From what I've seen,

My God, He can do anything!

Written by Tanya Low

Electric guitars:  David Zaffiro

Bass:  JR McNeely

Drums:  Dan Needham

Background vocals: "Next Level," David Zaffiro, Tanya Low

Piano:  Tanya Low

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