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WAVES

         1st verse Angel: Someone asked me a question “Anong       Louise: THREE SECOND PAUSE In the waters where you

         dahilan kung bakit ginagawa mo lahat ito?”                are drowning, I watched you. You of little faith, have
                                                                   you forgotten that in the wave of my hands I could
         (LJ) I laughed and thought, how could I not? Kung lilingu-  calm the oceans? Have you forgotten that I can com-
         nin, hindi ko aakalaing darating ang araw na pangalan ni   mand the winds? Why didn’t you call me? “But God
         Hesus ang magiging bukambibig. Dumating ako sa punto      would you have listened?”
         na ako ay nawala, masyadong mataas ang alon at ang
         bangka  ay  hindi  ko  na  makabig.  ”‘wag  ka  ng  umuwi,   (Angel) In the moment of brokenness, have you forgot-
         ituloy natin ang inom”                                    ten that I am your comfort? Have you forgotten that I
                                                                   am ready to be your refuge? Have you forgotten that I
         (Louise)  “‘wag  na pumasok  tumambay  tayo,”  “sigarilyo
         muna” “sugal dito. Limang daan taya” ” tagay” ” gusto     am  your  father?  Why  didn’t  you  call  me?  “But  God
         mo ng droga?” ”subukan mo to”                             would you have listened?”

         (  LJ,  louise)  THREE  SECOND  PAUSE:  Sinubukan  kong  lu-   (LJ) I would have listened. My love is unconditional.
         mangoy, ngunit alon ay mas malakas, rumaragasa, sunod     “But I was a sinner,” (I love you) “But I was wound-
         sunod  at  hindi  mapigil.  Sinubukan  kong  huminga,     ed,” (I love you still) “But I was reckless, broken, lost,
         naghahanap  ng  hangin  ngunit  walang  makuha.  Tulong!   hurt,  abusive,  hopeless,  helpless,  weak,  selfish,
         Pilit kong isinisigaw. Ako ay na sa dagat ng pagsisisi at   proud...” (I love you still) *Silence
         iniisip  kung  bakit  hinayaan  ang  sariling  maligaw.  Sa   Angel: Someone asked me a question “Anong dahilan
         bawat hanap ng saklolo ipinilit kong ihampas ang kamay.   kung  bakit  ginagawa  mo  lahat  ito?”  I  laughed  and
         Sinubukan  labanan  ang  alon  ngunit  ako  ay  tinatangay.   thought, how could I not? How could I not serve God if
         Parang  may mga bato  na  nakatali  sa aking paa,  kahit   a sinner like me was made clean and called worthy in
         anong pilit na paglangoy paitaas hindi ako makawala. Sa   the eyes of many? How could I not serve God when in
         bawat pagdaing at paghabol ng hininga, nawawaglit ang     my  moment  of  weakness  He reminded  me  that  His
         natitira kong pag-asa.                                    name is Emmanuel and He is always there for me. How

         LJ: THREE SECOND PAUSE Ayaw kong umuwi. I don’t wanna     could I not serve God if I was at my rock bottom yet
         go home in a box full of screams. Parents who fight and   He was faithful to restore me. All things started to get
         always think they’re right. Bahay na walang ibang nakita   better  for  me  when  I  started  saying  yes.  Blessings
         kung hindi ang aking mali. Pag bukas ko ng pintuan sila   showered my life when I learned to say no and did not

         agad ang dinig “Saan ka nanaman ba galing?”               settle for less. The person I used to be was broken
                                                                   down, renewed and is no longer reckless. Now, I know
          (Angel) “Ang sabi ko ay ‘wag ka na magaral at alagaan    who to call when I am under duress. The one true King,
         na lang ang mga kapatid mo,”                              the lion and the lamb, the provider of peace, the one
                                                                   who made sure that even the littlest star worships, the
         (Louise) Dali dali akong tumakbo paakyat. Natalisod, na-  one whose name will forever be on my lips. And right
         sugatan at napahiya. Pinipilit bumangon ng may dugo sa    today,  this  young  generation  promises  to  trade  our
         kamay, ni hindi mapahid ang luha at sakit na taglay. Si-
         nusubukan humingi ng tulong ngunit walang boses na        sorrows, to trade our pain, to trade our shame and
         kumakawala. Parang may mga bato sa aking lalamunan,       start saying... yes!
         kahit anong pilit na pagsigaw hindi ako matanaw at sa
         bawat pagdaing at paghabol ng hininga, nawawaglit ang
         natitira kong pag-asa.
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