The truth about me
Guo Feng is not patient and he is not kind.
Guo Feng does envy, does boast and is proud.
Guo Feng is rude (at times), self-seeking, is easily angered and he keeps record of wrongs.
Guo Feng does delight in evil (at times) but does not always rejoices with the truth.
Guo Feng does not always protects/trusts/hopes/perseveres.
BUT...Guo Feng knows Jesus and Jesus is all of that he isn't.
With Jesus, Guo Feng can change all that.
Child of God
Fong Guo Feng Micah
5th Nov 1987
ex-Cat High
ex-NYJCian
ORDed NSman
Not just another Undergrad in NTU
Devoted Man Utd Fan
About the author
Likes.
Rugby
Football
Music on my iPod + iTunes
Watching TV Shows/Anime/Movies
Aims.
2nd Upper Class Honours in Chemistry and Biological Chemistry
Wants.
A paradiagm shift
Monday, June 30, 2008
-12:33 AM
Pencil marks on a wall, I wasn't always this tall
You scattered some monsters from beneath my bed
You watched my team win
You watched my team lose
Watched when my bicycle went down again
And when I was weak, unable to speak
Still I could call You by name
And I said, Elbow Healer, Superhero
Come if You can
You said, I Am
Only sixteen, life is so mean
What kind of curfew is at 10pm?
You saw my mistakes
And watched my heart break
Heard when I swore I'd never love again
And when I was weak, unable to speak
Still I could call You by name
And I said Heartache Healer, Secret Keeper
Be my best friend
And you said, I Am
You saw me wear white by pale candlelight
I said forever to what lies ahead
Two kids and a dream, with kids that can scream
Too much it might seem when it is 2am
And when I am weak, unable to speak
Still I will call You by name
Shepherd, Savior, Pasture Maker
Hold onto my hand
You say, I Am
The winds of change and circumstance blow in and all around us
So we find a foothold that's familiar
And bless the moments that we feel You nearer
When life had begun, I was woven and spun
You let the angels dance around the throne
And who can say when, but they'll dance again
When I am free and finally headed home
I will be weak, unable to speak
Still I will call You by name
Creator, Maker, Life Sustainer
Comforter, Healer, my Redeemer
Lord and King, Beginning and the End
You saw me grow, even before I was born...
Seeing me from a child to the young man I am now...
You were there when I received my 'A' Div medal
You were also there...during those painful defeats...
You were there too....during the age of the raging hormones...
Depressed..emotional...i guess it is Your way of showing that
You are the only way and the perfect love that i truly wanted
I believe that You will still be there throughout all the seasons in my life...
The good...the bad and the ugly
Jesus...You indeed are Lord of all seasons...
